PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Brothers, Daidai and Tuantuan are both tough-minded and tough-talking. The other's gun won't even take any blood when they hit the body... Hehe..."

Ye Lang let out a strange and proud laugh.

At this time, that person took action!

Ye Lang also took action!

“Good luck, let’s have chicken tonight!”

Eat chicken twice in a row!

Ye Lang completed twenty-three kills, and his nightmare value also increased by more than a thousand, reaching 527749.

Looking at this number, Ye Lang was extremely satisfied.

"Wow! Brother Ye Lang, I've upgraded! I've reached Silver Five!"

"I'm here too!"

Daidai and Tuantuan exclaimed.

Ye Lang couldn't help but frown. He seemed to have never seen these ladder levels.

"How many points is that?"

"About 1700 points!"

Ye Lang nodded, which means that 2000 points is gold, and then it is platinum, diamond, and master.

"I don't know what my position is..."

At this time, a barrage suddenly said: "Ye Shen, you killed a technical anchor. This anchor is platinum one. You are good at scoring!"

Ye Lang saw this barrage and nodded.

…

The ten positioning matches were very intense, and the intensity was visible to the naked eye. When Ye Lang reached the last round, he was already a little tired. In the previous nine rounds, he had lost six of them. The opponents behind him were very powerful, taking advantage of the uneven strength of Ye Lang's team. Characteristics, directly kill Dadai and Tuantuan who have not realized the seriousness, and then start the encirclement and suppression of Ye Lang.

When Ye Lang fought to the last drop of blood and killed the last person, he found that there was no way to save the day and the poisonous circle had already reached his face.

Those who were blown up by skyfire, and those who were hit by stupid cars.

Anyway, the process was extremely unsmooth.

Even so, Ye Lang clearly felt that those opponents were becoming more and more fierce.

"Brother Ye Lang, we are so powerful!"

At this time, Dadai and Tuantuan had been playing games for a day, and they were already a little confused, and the game started like a box.

Only OB Ye Lang can play. The two of them followed Ye Lang, and their scores were like a train. They already reached almost 1900 points.

Ye Lang said calmly at this time: "It's the last circle, and the positioning scores are about to come out. What do you two think I score?"

Daidai was stunned at this time, "Brother Ye Lang, I think you must be three thousand points!"

Ye Lang was speechless, three thousand points, three thousand points, how is it possible!

Tuantuan was also full of confidence, lying on the chair and eating ice cream. "I think what Daidai said is correct. The judgments of the two of us have never been wrong!"

Ye Lang had an idea at this time, "Master Danmaku, how much do you think I will score? If there is 3,000, it will be deducted by 1, and if it is not 3,000, it will be deducted by 2."

After watching Ye Lang concentrate on playing the barrage master for so many games, after three rounds of Ye Lang's pyramid schemes, everyone became alert in an instant.

"You definitely have three thousand! You are the best!"

"Damn it, I don't believe you don't have three thousand at your level!"

“Maybe there’s even a ranking!”

After all, today is the first day to get out of the ladder. Ye Lang plans to spend some time to rush up. Things like ranking are not important, but they can be there.

Seeing the barrage, they all believed that they could score three thousand points. Ye Lang shook his head, "You guys, you don't understand this game. How can you get three thousand points? That's so meaningless. Make a bet, if it really gets three thousand points Yes, I will draw ten 5,000 red envelopes for you!"

When the barrage heard that Ye Lang was about to draw red envelopes, everyone was pumped, regardless of whether Ye Lang had started cheating on gifts again.

"Come! I think it must be three thousand! Thank you Ye Lang for the red envelope!"

"Oh? Master Ye, who doesn't pull a dime, is also going to give out red envelopes! I'm waiting for your red envelope, and I just gave you all the cigarette money."

Ye Lang was fully focused at this time. There were only three people left in the finals. One of these three people was on the right side of Ye Lang, hiding in a hidden place. Ye Lang could not determine the specific location.

The one on the stone to Ye Lang's left is almost blatant.

The other one is behind the hill opposite Yelang, but the reverse slope is a bit big.

The terrain in the desert map is inherently complex, and Ye Lang's current location is south of St. Martin, on a rugged hillside.

"The circle is drawn, which side should I hit first?"

Ye Lang muttered.

The people on the left had to clear out the people on the right first. The people on the right were in the circle, and the people in front were also in the circle. At this time, Ye Lang heard a rustling sound in his ears.

This is the sound of characters rubbing on the ground.

"You are the one!"

Ye Lang smiled slightly and threw a grenade. Not far ahead, there was a restless sound in the sunken pit.

Immediately afterwards, a person fell!

The kill also popped up on Ye Lang's screen.

"Ding dong, nightmare value +77"

Ye Lang slowly poked his head out, threw out the smoke bomb, and paved a path.

In the finals, the duel between the masters was full of wisdom.

The moment Ye Lang threw out the smoke, the opponent also started throwing thunder into the smoke.

Both men were lone wolves and both started throwing thunder.

Ye Lang hid on the slope and shook his head, "These two idiots, really think I'm that stupid? I'm not a mess... Huh? Why did I forget to turn off the wheat?"

Tuan Tuan was leisurely eating peanuts when she heard Ye Lang's voice and immediately pouted angrily: "Brother Ye Lang, what do you mean! Although he is a bad guy, he sings well! I am a newbie. I learned "Perfume is Poisonous", brother Ye Lang, do you want to listen..."

Dadai immediately covered his ears.

Ye Lang said seriously in an instant: "Tuan Tuan, playing games is a serious matter, please don't talk casually, okay?"

When the grenade explosion ended, Ye Lang slowly entered the smoke.

The field of vision was all white. Ye Lang looked at the bearing table above his head and threw the grenade high forward, then to the left.

"Haha, these two guys are so young. You don't have them anymore, but I still have them! Dawei Tianlong, eat my grenades!"

At this time, everyone in the barrage opened their mouths.

Because they saw a shocking scene, Ye Lang threw four grenades, and a kill popped up on the screen.

There are also eight big words: 'Good luck and good luck, eat chicken tonight! ’

At this moment, "66666" appeared on the barrage.

Ye Lang said with a smile: "I don't think anyone can play grenades better than me. No one can play grenades better than me."

"Look at the score! I'm waiting for your red envelope!"

"Hurry up, I'm going to bed!"

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Ye Lang slowly exited the game at this time.

"Three thousand points, how can it be three thousand points? What are you thinking? I, Ye Lang, put my words here today. I will give you three thousand points..."

"Um?"

Before Ye Lang finished speaking, he discovered a problem. A golden Peugeot flashed on his screen, and inside was a gun...

Scores also appear.

"Congratulations, your positioning score is 3341 points, master level!"

When the barrage saw this scene, it immediately exploded.