Chapter 277
Chapter 277
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 277
Chapter Title: Tonight's Dinner is Chicken!!!
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We successfully revived Chae-yoon unnie and immediately headed for the ridge.
There was a rocky mountain if you kept climbing west from Hosan up the hill—that was our destination.
All we had to do was secure the high ground there with maximum cover and pick off the enemies climbing up.
But of course, there was a problem here too.
No one but us knew that spot was a key position.
Which meant...
"Kyaaah! They're shooting!"
"Th-this van's gonna blow up, President!"
"What can we do? Just floor it! If we get out now, we're all dead meat!"
"President... fighting!"
We were dodging bullets raining down from all sides, somehow pushing up the ridge.
The van's durability was shot to hell—honestly, it was in critical condition now.
But like the President said, bailing out here would just turn us into bullet sponges and we'd die pathetically.
Ugh, that shelter over there was the real issue.
If we could take that, climbing would be a breeze.
Those enemies peeking out were so damn annoying.
"Argh, this van's about to blow. Let's bail here for now."
"Y-yeah, that sounds good. Fewer enemies on that side anyway."
We were grinding our way up to the rocky mountain through sheer grit.
But we hit a hard limit and had to dismount near the vegetated hill to regroup.
At least the position wasn't total garbage.
No one was coming from the west since the playzone had shrunk away from there from the start.
So we just had to watch for enemies from the west and climb.
Only one thing bugged me: those guys peeking from the shelter earlier.
What to do? Bait them out with pot luck shots?
But we barely had any cover besides a few trees.
Ignoring them and pushing up felt risky too.
"Lulu, use this med kit. I'll leave it here."
"Nah, I'm good. Give it to Yuki-chan or someone else who needs it."
During the drive, I'd taken a bunch of damage fighting enemies, so Yuna handed me her precious med kit.
I wanted to take it, but it was useless to me right now, so I just accepted the thought.
"President, there were like two at that shelter. Shouldn't we take 'em out?"
"Yeah, but... can we even? Pot luck fight?"
"Nah, too hard. Not enough cover."
"Then what? No way around."
Hmm, yeah, she's right.
Pot luck fight's impossible right now, and circling around is out too.
But there's one way.
Suicide bombing.
PUBG has C4 that explodes over a wide area after a delay.
Can't stick it on people directly.
But you can on vehicles or buildings, enabling suicide tactics.
Especially against enemies turtling in a tiny spot like that shelter.
Drive a C4-rigged van straight at them and boom—super effective.
Sacrifice one teammate to wipe two enemies? Huge W.
"Lilith unnie, you said you had C4 earlier?"
"Yeah. Want it now? Maknae gonna use it?"
"No, when I get in the van, stick it on. I'll suicide and die."
"Eek?! S-suicide? That's a thing?"
And naturally, I volunteered for the job.
Chae-yoon unnie and Yuna weren't great drivers anyway.
Like someone in chat said, the van's HP was too low for a blind rush.
We needed to hug cover up the ridge and slam precisely into the shelter.
I was perfect for it.
President could pull it off too, but no way I'd ask her to suicide.
"Lulu, wouldn't it be better if I drop all my loot and die?"
"No, I'll do it. It's fine. The second you see me peel out, you three run up."
"Lulu...!"
Hehe, yep.
From the start of this mess, I'd planned to suicide bomb.
No point in a med kit if you're dying anyway.
Full-team survival chicken was off the table now, obviously.
Wasn't aiming for that anyway.
Didn't care if I died as long as the others didn't.
So, farewell, everyone.
"...Huh?"
I was mentally bidding goodbye and hopping in the van when...
A faint beeping like a bell rang out.
That was definitely the sound when C4 is attached.
"Unnie...?!"
I whipped around in shock, and there was Chae-yoon unnie already in the driver's seat.
A C4 blinking red was stuck on the van—who knew when she'd planted it.
N-no way, unnie...?!
"This life you and the little ones gave me... I'll offer it here! Don't look back—go!"
Chae-yoon unnie, dropping anime-tier lines, revved the engine.
Before I could stop her, she charged the shelter.
And soon...
"What a damn fine life it was!!!"
KABOOM-!
Her epic line boomed through Discord, followed by a massive explosion.
Three kill logs popped up top right.
Chae-yoon unnie technically just downed, but enemy bullets finished her quick.
"Unnieeee!!!"
"...She goes out in style, that one."
"Wah, such a dummy but great unnie...!"
"Hey! Kang Yuki! I'm still on Discord! Not dead yet?!"
Thanks to unnie's noble sacrifice, we cleared the thorn-in-our-side shelter enemies.
Rear secured, we headed for the rocky mountain.
Woo woo, I'll never forget you, Chae-yoon unnie...!
I'll carry you in my heart forever...!
"Yo, down to 9 players already. Chicken's on?"
"Yeah, we got this. For Lilith unnie at least...!"
"Right, can't waste her sac—gotta eat that chicken."
"Just us sisters left..."
Checking the dwindled survivor count, we climbed the hill.
Then.
"Whoa...?! President, shoot 'em! 3-4-5 direction!"
"Scrub? One guy?"
"Dunno. I only spotted one."
Bullets started whizzing from somewhere, thudding into trees and threatening us.
We spread out, covering each other's backs, and stubbornly pushed up.
"Argh! Crazy...! Guys, I'm downed! One in the small house!"
"Gah...!"
An enemy popped from the small house right below the rocky mountain, downing the President from outside our sightlines.
They were in the small house...!
No shots came from there before, so we'd let our guard down.
Guess they were turtling till the bitter end.
"President! I'll come get you! Hold on!"
"No, Yuki! Ditch me! Smoke won't save me—the zone's too tight!"
"Yeah, Yuki-chan! Gotta bounce!"
Yuna tried rushing to save the President.
But President and I shouted over her, stopping her cold.
I wanted to save her too, desperately.
But reviving her now would just doom Yuna.
With enemies in that house, even perfect smokes left us open to frags or mollys.
"Yuki-chan, let's go! Pop painkillers and run!"
"U-uh, yeah...!"
We tucked Yuna behind max cover, downed our last painkillers and energy drinks, and bolted.
The final zone was awkwardly placed—not on the rocky mountain, but the ridge below.
Super awkward overlap.
Forces the small house guy out too.
Take him first, then haul ass.
"Yuki-chan, I'll take point. Can you watch for enemies from the small house?"
"Got it! Whoa?! They're flanking right!"
The moment I called it, the enemy bailed the house—Yuna yelled and veered right.
That could get dicey...
Join Yuna now?
Problem: can't spot the frontal flank then.
Ratatat-! Kaboom-!
While I pondered, a firefight erupted to the side.
Ended with a frag grenade.
"Lulu! Killed the house guy! Rubber band shot! Ditch me and run!"
"You got him...?!"
Yuna downed the enemy but ate the frag, relaying victory.
Wanna cover and try saving her, but her spot bordered the shrinking zone—no go.
Had to 1v1 the last enemy solo.
Sorry, Yuna...! President...! Chae-yoon unnie...!
I'll win chicken and make it up to you!
Your deaths won't be in vain!
Bang-!
"M24, huh..."
Tears blurred my vision, but I swallowed emotions and sprinted.
The heavy shot en route screamed M24—one of their guns.
SR like my Kar98—sniper rifle tier.
Dunno the other gun.
Anyway, kiting into pot luck fight risky.
Level 2 helmet—headshot = instadeath.
Everyone spectating silently, not distracting my footsteps.
Chicken dinner's my only thanks...!
Cooked my last two frags and lobbed at the trees.
They held high ground—force them off into chaos.
Ratatat-!
Enemy bolted from tree cover dodging frags.
I sprayed—tagged but no kill.
Still chunked their HP good.
Enemy options: three.
Long smoke to reposition cover.
Heal and ninagawa (turtle wait).
Or chuck throws to blind me and rush for gunfight.
They picked door three.
Skywatching, a tiny speck arced in.
I snapped up and blasted it midair.
Clang-!
Their molly shattered, flames splashing uselessly between us.
Sensing my window, I hurled my last molly.
Fwoosh-!
They couldn't snipe it like I did.
Trees and area lit up, and soon...
Kill feed + massive yellow "WINNER!" text—ultimate victor.
We finally clinched chicken dinner.
"Wheeee! Chicken!!!"
"Lulu, insane! You?!"
"Whoa, you shot the molly?!"
"Lulu! Gave me chills...!"
Some fans said I logged and carried solo.
I don't see it that way.
President's call to revive Chae-yoon unnie.
Unnie's follow-up suicide play.
Yuna clutching one-by-one at key moments, opening paths.
No way we'd chicken without that teamwork.
Hehe, that's Blue LUV power!
We're strongest together!