Inside Fang Ming's live stream room.
The game interface had returned to the main menu, but Fang Ming was still in a daze.
It was too sudden.
One second he was strategizing, and the next, he was gone without a trace, with no time to react.
Thinking that all his skills had been reduced to being a human bomb.
In the end, he didn't even become a human bomb, as an Imperial tank found him and blasted him away....
Why does it feel even more frustrating?
Fang Ming snapped out of it, rubbed his face, and looked at the live stream room:
"Damn!"
"This game is really something."
"Guys, I'm already dead, no way around it."
"Let's watch the battle outside instead."
He said.
Fang Ming enlarged the real-time map, looking at the area where Shi Jun was, completely surrounded.
And the encirclement was getting smaller.
