PUBG Nightmare Player System

The secondary head on Ye Lang's head made a "duangduang" sound, and his health bar was reduced by one-third.

Ye Lang immediately picked up his 98k, "Who is it? Who dares to hit me? Let me stop you."

On the other side, Tuantuan and the three of them knew that Ye Lang had been beaten by others, and they were still searching for things with peace of mind. They had no intention of coming to help Ye Lang.

Ye Lang immediately ran into a room and ran to the window on the second floor. Based on the direction of the gunfire that had just hit him, he squatted there and watched carefully.

Ye Lang: I want to see who it is that wants to mess with me without fear of death. Didn’t you see that I carry a 98k and m416 behind me? Doesn’t this combination make you feel scared?

Ye Lang was looking at the surrounding environment carefully, listening carefully for any footsteps around him.

Suddenly he said blankly, "Ye Lang, we saw a third-level leader, do you want it?"

Ye Lang was startled by this sudden sentence. He was so nervous just now that for a moment he thought he was fighting alone.

"Of course! Level 3! This is a rare commodity here."

"Why didn't you find a Level 3 leader in the mansion?"

"No."

Standing there, Ye Lang laughed mercilessly.

She ignored him and carefully observed her surroundings.

The people who were beating Ye Lang saw Ye Lang running desperately into the room. They thought he was a rookie and didn't dare to fight with them, so they ran into a building opposite them.

When Ye Lang heard the footsteps around him, he became alert, "Ah, you really thought I was a rookie, and you were going to block me in the building opposite, right?"

Ye Lang lay down and adjusted his perspective. He could just see what was inside the opposite window.

Ye Lang lay there listening to the rapid footsteps, looking at the footsteps on the map, and guessed that there should be three people.

Ye Lang held 98k in his hand, waiting for the opponent to hit him as soon as he appeared.

After a while, three heads came out one after another from the other party's upstairs.

Ye Lang: One, two, three, I guessed it right, there are only three people. It’s too easy.

Ye Lang looked at the 98k in his hand that was full of bullets and patted the gun.

Ye Lang observed a person approaching and facing his window, he immediately jumped up and aimed at his head and shot him.

A shot of 98k was fired, and he fell to the ground instantly with the second stage attached.

The other two people on the other side were also anxious and ran to his window. They immediately shot Ye Lang instead of the person who was beaten to the ground.

Ye Lang: It seems that I have met someone who knows how to play this game. It's a pity that you will still be buried under my 98k.

Ye Lang beat the other two people mercilessly.

After a while, the 98k in his hand was out of bullets. He couldn't wait to load the bullets. Ye Lang immediately squatted down, replaced the m416 on his back, and got up to beat the opponent again.

Although Ye Lang himself was shot several times by the opponent, it was not enough to kill him.

When the M416 in Ye Lang's hand had only one bullet left, there was actually one person standing on the other side.

Ye Lang: Is my reputation going to be ruined by the three people on the opposite side? All the bullets from the M416 are gone, and he is still standing.

Ye Lang didn't care, he shot out the last bullet first and ran away before knocking him down to find a safe place to load the bullets.

After the last bullet was fired, three boxes appeared in the opponent's window.

Ye Lang: That's right. I don't believe I can't kill three of you. You are all little brothers.

"Hey, it turns out that Ye Lang, the master of thrilling battlefields, is not a random name. He can actually fight against three in a mansion, and he even wins. Come on!"

Tuan Tuanliu said with an admiring tone.

"That's who he is, the famous Ye Lang, it's just three people, how could he?"

Ye Lang ran to the opposite building and picked up the other party's three boxes.

Suddenly I heard a strange voice at night, "Brother, may I ask, are you Ye Lang?"

Is this the person he just beat to death? How do they know that they are Ye Lang.

Ye Lang was a little shocked, how did they recognize him.

Ye Lang also turned on the microphone, "Hello, I'm sorry, I killed a whole team of you."

"Damn it, it's really him. Then I feel balanced inside. If I can die in front of him, my death will be glorious."

Ye Lang: What the hell is this? Is it honorable to die by my gun? Shouldn't it be honorable to beat me to death?

"I'm so sorry, how did you know it was me?"

"You can beat three people in this kind of game and kill them so quickly. How can you say that you are at the level of a boss? Who was the first person to guess and wasn't you?"

Ye Lang: You can still lead me like this. I don’t even know that I am like this in other people’s minds. Am I really that powerful? Hahaha, maybe!

"As long as I am beaten to death by you, I will be convinced in my heart."

Ye Lang was a little confused. Are they opening the microphone just to confirm their identity? "Is that why you are like this?"

"That's right! Three of us were killed by one person, and he was killed under protective circumstances. Who would be convinced in his heart? But after we were sure that the other person was you, we felt that it was nothing."

"You're having fun, let's go now and do it again if we get a chance."

After the man finished speaking, he left. Ye Lang was still confused as to how he could be recognized successfully by beating three people.

So Ye Lang continued to pick up the things in the boxes of the three of them.

"It's not a bad thing with just three people. Is there anything good? A broken third-level head is worse than my second-level head."

"It's okay. I'm wearing a level 3 headband for you. Just wait for me."

Ye Lang saw that Dudu was indeed coming in his direction on the map, but at that speed...

Ye Lang: What is he doing? Is he crawling over?

Ye Lang still wandered around the mansion to see if there were any useful things, but basically he took all the better things there, and the rest were useless to him.

"Hahahaha, Dudu, what are you doing? Are you cramping? Why are you walking and stopping? It's so funny."

Tuantuan ran beside Daidu, laughing wildly, and complained about his walking style from time to time.

When Dudai heard Du Tuantuan laughing at him, he said angrily: "Don't you see? I am bringing something to Ye Lang, his third-level leader."