PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang was successful if the captain of a professional team could say this.

The other party's mentality has collapsed, at least this scene, even this day, it collapsed.

But Ye Lang did not respond, four seconds later.

The flash bomb is here again!

"Puff...buzz..."

Liu Lan was completely mad, "Fuck you uncle!"

This time, he fired frantically, sweeping through almost three hundred and sixty degrees. Five seconds later, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be alive.

But at this time, being alive is more uncomfortable than death.

One by one, his team members had already died and were replaced by 4am.

It was unlikely that he would eat chicken by himself. In order to find Ye Lang and complete his revenge, he almost used his full strength.

But Ye Lang's three consecutive flashes instantly shattered his inner defense.

"boom!"

"Yelang killed FPLG-LIU with M24"

Killing jumped out, Ye Lang's system voice remembered.

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +4100, nightmare value +2300. Nightmare value +2100"

At this moment, Ye Lang smiled and walked over, licking the bag.

"Liu Shen, Liu Shen, brave and super god!"

Ye Langgong Maili shouted.

Liu Lan stopped speaking and closed himself up. Quit the game directly.

The FPLG base is dead.

As a strong team, they are completely autistic this time.

When Ye Lang was killed three times by thunder before, they had some criticisms, but at that time, Ye Lang did not have such a big threat.

This time, Liu Lan felt that Ye Lang was even better, and his team, with four people, was pinched to death by Ye Lang.

He had never experienced this kind of feeling.

The FPLG leader saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he cheered for his players.

"Brothers are okay, it's just a training game, keep working hard and come back to the next game!"

However, his words are no longer of any use, and twisting the rope is a science.

But some ropes cannot be twisted.

For example, when several people are autistic at the same time.

Such a strong team, the sword is pointing to the world champion, at this time, it is not common in the professional circle to shut down without finishing a game.

...

After Ye Lang finished licking the bag, 4 people continued to run poison at 4am.

The poison ring was brushed on You Tiao, which is the location of Town Y.

"Drive over."

"There is no one in the room below, or else take up the room first."

Discussed internally.

At this time, Ye Lang took a look at the situation. There were 39 people. The circle was not big anymore. Now entering the circle, right in the center, there is indeed a risk, and they will be targeted.

In this case, 4am will lose some unnecessary combat power.

From this point of view, choosing the housing area under your feet is the best choice.

But if you choose a housing area, there is also a problem, that is, if the circle is not here, then it is dangerous to run drugs, even if you drive, you will be blown up at such a short distance.

It's impossible to use teams on the plains. The current grass is too low to be suitable for Lao Yin's style of play.

As for the mountains, if you have a good view, the people under the oil paste and the people in this area will not be able to get out, and will be beaten into a tortoise with a shrunken head, even the door cannot get out.

Ye Lang was thinking.

Wei Shen was thinking too.

There are only less than 10 seconds left until the poison circle refreshes.

"Let's go to the middle. The disadvantages of this area are similar to those in the middle. In the middle, we can hide below and get closer to the circle."

Ye Lang said slowly.

There is nothing wrong with his idea. The closer you are to the circle, the greater the chance you can leave.

If it's a housing area, even if you shop or drive, you will be charged tolls. The disadvantages are obvious and fatal.

At least, in the center, some team members can survive!

Ye Lang's suggestion is no problem. Wei Shen thought for three seconds, "Go to the center! Go!"

When the three cars started at the same time, someone had already topped them.

When going down the mountain, someone had already shot.

Ye Lang sneered when the ding-ding-ding sound hit the jeep and car.

"You only have the patience. If you stop for a while, none of you can run."

While talking, when the jeep arrived on a flat ground and had not stopped, Ye Lang instantly took out the M416, and shot at the window of town Y that was shooting.

The Dragon God was behind Ye Lang, watching this scene of operation, instantly cold sweat.

This Ye Lang, the pressure gun has reached such a terrifying point?

At such a distance, on a bumpy vehicle, the bullet can be pressed to such a precise level.

Who doesn't want such Ye Lang.

No wonder Team 17, RMG and FPLG are all trying to grab people.

If Ye Lang is in another team, Dragon God will not hesitate to grab someone.

Ye Lang's marksmanship, game understanding, feels like a dimensionality reduction strike, leading an era.

As soon as Ye Lang swept around, the person in the window instantly retracted.

In the LGD base.

"Fuck, how did that guy hit me, so strong!"

"It should be 4am, this marksmanship, I know only one person has it."

"You mean Ye Lang?"

"Yeah, who else is there except him?"

"It's okay. We have the advantage now. Let them lean on here and be beaten by the mountain."

...

4am\'As soon as a few people stopped, Ye Lang went straight into the toilet, and the other three got into the dough stick pipe.

It is temporarily safe here, but it doesn't mean it's always safe.

To the north of them, on the edge of the poison ring, on the reverse **** and in front of the tractor, there are people. On the opposite side of them, there are also people on the top of the mountain. On their west side, there are at least three teams in the wheat field and housing area.

Ye Lang felt the blood burning at this time.

The number of people in the upper right corner is decreasing crazily. In such a circle, it is almost sticking to the opponent's face. Many teams do not retain their strength. At this moment, the battle begins one by one.

Ye Lang observed the movement around him, and then took out the M24.

The number of people in the upper right corner has been decreasing, and the kills of the major teams have continuously jumped out.

Ye Lang's name appeared from time to time in the killings that kept jumping out.

The more intense the battle, Ye Lang would shoot from time to time.

This situation continued until there were only twelve people left.

Four people at 4am, two teams in the room.

Ye Lang made up a lot of heads along the way and killed a few lone wolves.

So at this time, he judged that the two full teams were alive.

"It should be LGD in the south of that housing complex, and VG in the north."

Wei Shen couldn't help frowning, "Isn't VG very weak, so powerful?"

Dragon God said slowly, "VG has changed a few young players, they can play very well, they are strong, give them some time, they can make it to the first team."

Ye Lang became more and more excited. I don't know if it is the blood that excites him, or if it is strong, it is strong.

But one thing Ye Lang is quite sure, he likes to see the brains of enemies.

"Wei Shen, look at the man at 330. After three seconds, I will let him see his own brain."

"impossible!"

"boom!"

Ye Lang has already shot!

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