PUBG Nightmare Player System

Tuantuan's scheming plunged the entire live broadcast room into a sea of ​​joy.

"A battle of wits and courage, a battle of wits and courage between two mentally handicapped children."

"I'm dying of laughter, can you still play games?"

"But yes, we're going to die together soon, and we'll be happy to die with Ye Lang."

The liveliness of the barrage almost made Ye Lang laugh.

Ye Lang said slowly: "You water friends, don't be so strict, and things like yin and yang are ok in my live broadcast room, but don't do this in their live broadcast room, it's all girls, don't let it go. Pass them!"

At first everyone thought that Ye Lang was going to say something like taking care of girls.

All of a sudden, Ye Lang's violent braking, and then a shocking turn, detonated the entire live broadcast room in an instant.

"Hahaha, Ye Shen is so hateful, you mustn't let them go, it hurts to be skilled."

"Just here, what happened to Ye Lang?"

"This world is so hateful, when will we girls stand up..."

...

In the finals, the quiet voice made Ye Lang a little nervous.

"Brother Ye Lang, why haven't you done anything about that?"

The group is here again.

This time, Dian Dian was completely silent, she knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, she was going to be a target.

Who wants to be a target who plays this game!

Duan is not happy, unless Ye Lang speaks in person.

Ye Lang was helpless, "If he does it, can we still be fine here?"

Tuantuan nodded, seemingly understanding, "Brother Ye Lang, you said that if I died in a while, would you be sad?"

Ye Lang had an evil smile on his face, Omg, I finally got the chance.

"Oh? What did you say? How could you die? How could I let you die!"

"If it really can't be saved, then eat chicken with Danny."

... Tuantuan closed himself up and kept silent.

At this moment, Shumai excitedly said in the live broadcast room: "Huhu, see if you don't, brother Ye Lang is facing me!"

But the next moment, Ye Lang said to DaoDao: "DaoDao, we will fight in a while, don't be afraid, just rush up."

The excitement just now disappeared in an instant.

"Why is this so familiar? I seem to have heard it not long ago?"

Dumbly questioned his soul.

The audience was already laughing crazy.

"When did you hear it? Isn't that what you did in the last final? Ye Lang killed a lot of opponents by himself. Who was doing the job at that time?"

"Haha, let's go, let's go, Ye Lang is ruthless today."

"It's over, Ye Shen is having a good time, he's shameless for gifts."

"My pockets are in danger."

...

At this time, Ye Lang slowly listened to the voice.

In the quiet finals, Ye Lang was a little surprised for a while, why didn't the opponent move?

Opening the map, Ye Lang found out that it was said that there were only six people left in the finals, but in fact the opponent might be quite far from his position.

At least not to climb a mountain?

Suddenly, Ye Lang saw that name again.

"You hit me, kill me with AKM, don't kill me."

He's out!

But this gunshot was almost inaudible, and the direction was unknown.

Only a small muffled sound came from the earphones, proving that the other party fired.

"It's silencer!"

Ye Lang broke the information.

Generally speaking, some open-hung people like to use mufflers, because the mufflers cover up their lack of physical skills.

If you play well, who wants to hang up? Those who are on the hook, at first glance, are the kind of people who can't play and have no interest, just people who simply want to have a good time.

Such people, obviously, have poor skills, relying on perspective and locks to dominate the Quartet in this mid-to-high-end game, one number a day.

Ye Lang smiled slightly at this time, and moved first.

Since you have perspective,

Then I'll see if you can kill me in seconds.

Lock? I walked close to the cover, and when you locked your head, I at least had a chance to react.

The moment Ye Lang sank, everything around him became clear.

"System, is it a high nightmare to kill a wall?"

"That's necessary, come on, host!"

Ye Lang got a systematic response, and the whole person became extremely excited.

Don't you just hang up? It's not that you haven't played!

When Ye Lang left, Duan and Tuantuan were naturally scared.

At this moment, Duan and Tuantuan followed Ye Lang not far behind, clinging to the bunker, trembling.

"Brother Ye Lang, people are afraid, why don't you get closer."

Duan's voice suddenly softened, not like her own live broadcast at all.

At first, Ye Lang thought that Dao was a gentle entertainment anchor, but when he accidentally entered the live broadcast room, Ye Lang finally realized that fairy tales are all lies.

Tuantuan also said cautiously: "Brother Yelang, when that person hit me, you must avenge me, everyone, everyone will die, some people use it for the best, and some people give it completely for nothing. I want to make that useful."

Ye Lang's face darkened, "It's all right, I know what you mean, you know, you have an ancient saying that people are inherently dead, or they are heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, you must be the one who is more important than a feather. Taishan's."

"Well, that must be." Tuantuan suddenly realized something, "But, people don't want to die."

The barrage couldn't stand it any longer.

"No, you skydive every day, and you can't kill anyone if you drop the handle into a box, but if you shake your hand a little, the other party will die."

"No way, buy a hang for Tuantuan, she won't kill anyone anyway."

"I am convinced of Tuan Tuan's marksmanship. There are female bodhisattvas in this world, and they must be like Tuan Tuan."

...

Suddenly, Ye Lang heard a voice.

The source of this sound is very strange.

"Right! Be careful!"

Ye Lang shouted, and the reminder was still timely.

But the other party is not an ordinary person, if the other party is an ordinary player, it would be better to say.

However, the other party has the perspective and lock of technology.

At this moment, before Ye Lang finished speaking, Duan and Tuantuan's bodies slammed into the ground.

The two girls screamed and lay motionless on the ground.

"Brother Ye Lang, you scared me to death, save me, save me!"

This time Ye Lang heard the other party's position, "Don't shout, you can't save me."

The ruthless, emotionless killer, he's back!

In Ye Lang's live broadcast room, the barrage felt Ye Lang's seriousness.

When Ye Lang slowly showed one leg, the other party really shot.

"Tweet Tweet Tweet..."

That kind of dense burst of sound with a muffled sound, like a bird's cry, to others, this is the scythe of the god of death, extremely terrifying, to Ye Lang, this is the howl of the battlefield, the nightmare is worth it!

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