Chapter three is just this? Holy cow!
After a moment, following one minute of content loading.
The screen flashed, revealing a very modern satellite electronic map.
A voice accompanied the map shrinking:
"The good news is, all is peaceful, at least in our area."
"On the other side, Khaled Al-Asad, this guy is now the second most powerful person in the Black Zone region."
"He has a lot of oil and weapons at his disposal, seems like he's planning something big. The intelligence department has their eyes on him."
"As for the bad news..."
"Today, we have a recruit here, his name is Soap."
As the voice fell, the map quickly zoomed in, and with a final swift descent, smoothly transitioned into a first-person perspective.
Seeing this, Dumb Little Sister stood on the motion-sensing platform and exclaimed, "Guys, this game is kind of interesting, right?"
"Did you see that transition? Pretty cool!"
"And it seems like there's a storyline too."
Saying this, Dumb Little Sister saw the clear perspective of the operator on her screen.
The character she played was named Soap, and at this moment, she stood in a weapons room, looking at a captain "Gates."
Gates pointed to the weapon cabinet and said, "Soap, go pick up a weapon. I need to test your shooting skills."
At his words, Dumb Little Sister exclaimed, moving on the motion-sensing platform.
Advancing a few steps, she picked up the G36C rifle from the table, prompting another exclamation.
"Holy cow, guys!"
"This gun has weight! It's completely different from CrossFire."
"My hands even felt heavy when I picked it up, wow, it's heavy."
Without Dumb Little Sister saying it, the viewers had already seen the scene and exclaimed in surprise.
"This game has something, huh? The graphics are so realistic?"
"A sis, don't shake your hands! Let me see your loadout... Wow, G36C, short assault rifle, this is a configuration for special forces!"
"Awesome, short-stroke gas piston, flash suppressor, three times optical sight, professional!"
"Wife, stop staring, go shoot a few rounds, this gun is something."
In the live stream room, viewers' comments could be broadcast in real-time via voice.
So Dumb Little Sister wasn't distracted by it. She was completely immersed in the environment now.
With tactile gloves on her hands, she could feel the realistic feedback of the gun when manipulating it in the game.
Touching the cold, reflective gun body, Dumb Little Sister quietly exclaimed, "Holy cow."
At this moment, Gates behind her said, "Soap, don't just stand there, go to the shooting range for target practice."
"Ah, okay."
Hearing the instructions, Dumb Little Sister held the gun and followed Gates' direction to the shooting range next to the weapons room.
"Listen to my command, start shooting randomly after the targets pop up. First, I need you to shoot while standing."
Gates said, pressing a button in his hand.
Immediately, there was a beep in the shooting range.
Dumb Little Sister saw three wooden targets popping up twenty meters ahead of her.
Seeing this, Dumb Little Sister held the gun and pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three gunshots, but none hit the targets.
However, the viewers watching the live stream didn't mock her either.
Because they also saw that this gun had real feedback recoil!
Dumb Little Sister only fired three shots, but the muzzle of the gun had risen to the sky.
"What? Is this gun really this realistic? The recoil is so strong?"
"A is, listen to me, move your right foot back as support, and rest the buttstock against your shoulder."
"I'm impressed, this game has something. By the way, this game quality is free? How is that possible?"
Hearing the viewers' advice, Dumb Little Sister followed suit, firing again, barely hitting the three targets.
Behind her, Gates stood on the observation platform and said, "Hmm, see? You need to aim with the sight to accurately hit the target when shooting."
"Now, I'll set up cover for the targets. You need to shoot in a crouching position. Keep shooting."
Saying this, Gates pressed a button, and metal and wooden plates appeared on both sides of the targets.
Dumb Little Sister followed the instructions and crouched down, shooting a few more rounds.
The bullets pierced the wooden boards and hit the targets, but the metal plates weren't penetrated.
Gates said, "See that? Shooting in a crouching position is more accurate than standing."
"Metal plates are more solid than wooden ones. If it were you, I think you should know where to take cover."
"Okay, stand up now. I'll count to three, and you'll quickly draw your pistol."
At his words, Dumb Little Sister blinked, clumsily stood up, and hung the gun on her body.
Looking down, she saw a pistol hanging on her right thigh.
"Ready, draw your gun!"
Gates shouted, and Dumb Little Sister hesitated for two seconds, clumsily drawing the pistol with both hands.
Seeing this, Gates shook his head, "No good! You're too slow, try again!"
Beside her, Gates scolded loudly, leaving Dumb Little Sister dumbfounded.
The viewers saw Dumb Little Sister's heart rate rapidly rising, indicating that she was scared.
After several attempts, when Dumb Little Sister finally managed to draw the pistol quickly, Gates nodded in satisfaction.
"That's more like it. Remember, swapping to your pistol is always faster than reloading your rifle!"
"Okay, shooting training is done. Now go to the CQB site, the captain is waiting for you."
With that, Gates turned and left the shooting training room.
Then, Dumb Little Sister saw a small map appear in the upper left corner of her field of view.
The map marked her position and the current target point.
After being stunned for a while, Dumb Little Sister finally came to her senses.
"Guys... is this a game? This is too professional."
The viewers also exclaimed, "Yes, yes, this game is far ahead of CrossFire, it's incredible."
"Don't just stand there! Go to the target point, I'm excited already."
At these words, Dumb Little Sister blinked and controlled Soap to walk out of the training room.
As soon as she stepped out, the glaring sunlight overhead made it hard for her to open her eyes.
After waiting a few seconds for her vision to recover, Dumb Little Sister and the viewers saw the scene in front of them, all stunned in place.
They saw a massive military base in front of them.
Several Abrams tanks rumbled past, creating a strong sense of oppression.
In the distance, several helicopters of various models were taking off and landing, with the sound of rotor blades being particularly realistic.
Dumb Little Sister, rooted to the spot by the shock, even felt the dust coming at her.
This game... is something!