Inside Da Sima's live stream.
"Sigh. Do you guys know how annoying this is? He's just crouching there in the bush! What's the point of camping at me for such a long time! What's the point of playing the game if you plan to do so?"
Da Sima who was laying on his chair lazily was becoming agitated over time. He then stood up without any warning, clicked on the escape button with his mouse and then exited the game in an instant. He seemed extremely skilled at doing so.
The viewers from his live stream could not bear watch any longer as they started spamming the bullet screen.
"How sad! Master Ma, I think it's better for you to stop shaming yourself and just sign out!"
"Yeah! There is no pride in closing your stream. Master, stop being in a dilemma."
"It's impossible for you to get chicken dinner. Not in this life at the very least. You'll be closing your stream shamefully for the rest of your life."
