PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang turned off the live broadcast and turned on the system. Seeing his lonely nightmare value, the feeling of emptiness suddenly hit.

Perhaps it was because of being a street writer in my previous life, every time I saw the number 0, it was always inexplicably empty.

Player System of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Nightmare

Host: Ye Lang

Age: 22

Game skills: [Sniper rifle proficiency skills advanced] [Physique proficiency] [Visual proficiency skills] [Throwing object proficiency] [Motorcycle proficiency] [Perfect hearing] [Accurate aiming] [Pan proficiency] [Jedi boxing master] [Game Consciousness proficiency] [High-level gun pressure skills] [Advanced parachuting proficiency skills] [Intermediate strength when strong] [Intermediate aura suppression]

Realistic skills: [Voice actor skills] [Guitar skills] [Fighting proficiency] [Foreign language proficiency] [Bajiquan proficiency] [Basketball proficiency] [Piano proficiency] [Cooking proficiency] [Light work proficiency] [Actual proficiency] [Go Proficient】【World-class singing skills】【Martial arts acting skills】

Items: Good Luck Lianlian Soda Drink, Memory Capsules, Pills for Washing Marrow and Bone Cutting, Strength Recovery Potion, Huanggang Secret Roll, Healthy Instant Noodles...

Nightmare Value: 0 [Redeem] [Raffle]

Seeing this value, Ye Lang was a little unhappy.

I want to make money in my dreams, but now I have money. This nightmare is empty and I feel very unhappy.

"System, except for games, is there no way to earn nightmare points? Are they all related to games?"

The system was silent for a moment, "I said, host, when you accumulate 100 million nightmare points, it means you can upgrade the system. After upgrading the system, you will have many more functions. Think about it, do you want to add 100 million? Nightmare value, what about something more fun?"

Ye Lang feels chilly behind him. The inventor of this system must be an old driver who has had a lot of experience in various worlds in the parallel world. This art, this tone, is too similar, too similar.

It's too much like some promotion methods under the cover of dim pink light or in secret bathing and foot therapy.

"All right, all right, are there any temporary tasks now?"

Ye Lang continued to ask, he still didn't give up.

The system hesitated at this time, "In fact, the host has not fully unlocked the system yet, and the nature of many functions is invisible. If the host can do more, I think it should punish some real rewards or extra task."

Ye Lang's eyes lit up. If someone else heard this answer, he would go to bed immediately and go to do good things early the next morning, but Ye Lang was different. He was unhappy when he saw that the nightmare value was 0.

"I'll go now!"

Ye Lang washed his face, put on a mask and clothes, and drove out.

The central square of Magic City, the financial center, is brightly lit. I don't know how many people with dreams sweat in every office building here, creating value with their own command.

Everyone is hardworking, hardworking, daring to give, and daring to give.

Ye Lang watched this scene, humming, "What can I save...Huh? What can I save?"

The moment Ye Lang parked the car, he saw a tortoise-year-old figure looking at the car beside him.

"Hey, thief! Must be a thief!"

Ye Lang's face showed an almost hideous excitement.

The person who was stealing, with long hair and a thin back, was constantly prying open the window of the car in front of him.

"I lost something, it's so hard, I like that bag, is it easy? Me, life is really too difficult!"

He muttered, looking around from time to time, without realizing that he had been stared at by someone in the dark.

Ye Lang feels like he wants to be a dark knight? Spiderman? Or the existence of Arrow, who helps justice, punishes the evil, and after sticking the bad guys on the wall, he has to say domineeringly: "You have failed your city!"

But it is obvious that China is the safest country in the world. Not to mention the low crime rate. There are not many people who commit crimes. If you really want to punish and eliminate evil, you are not facing thieves or robbers. This kind of thing, but those real evil guys are facing, such evil guys, still use Ye Lang to shoot?

The police comrades have been staring long ago. Skynet is full of negligence and not leaking. If Ye Lang is a knight, if he is not careful, the target will be put into jail. He can't run to the jail again and shout out the sentence "You failed yours." City",

This idea doesn't work.

Since that can't be the case, I can only help the old lady to cross the road, collect gold, and help the people in difficulty.

Help grandma to cross the road? There are flyovers everywhere, and there are elevators, so Ye Lang is not given a chance to play.

Picking up gold is not ignorant It's all mobile payments, who still brings cash?

Help people in difficulty, this is ok!

Ye Lang’s eyes lit up. Yes, in this world, there are still many people who need their own help. He was a poor man in his previous life. He knows deeply that in this world, the poor people want to stand up, one thing they rely on is reading. It is to go to a better environment and take advantage of the trend, which is to be a pig on the wind.

While Ye Lang was still thinking, the sound of the car glass being opened sounded.

Ye Lang looked in that direction, sure enough! It's a thief!

At this moment, Ye Lang shouted, "Hey..."

As soon as I exited, I felt something was wrong, and I was not a robber, so I would not be misunderstood by shouting like this.

"What are you doing!"

Ye Lang yelled and scared the other party directly.

The figure started running directly from the huge parking lot, and the direction it was heading was the flyover not far away.

"Want to run? No way!"

After the baptism of the bone marrow cutting potion, Ye Lang's body is not comparable to ordinary people. If Ye Lang is going to participate in a sports meeting at this time, then winning a championship or something, is it not loose?

The thief who ran away didn't seem to realize this problem.

Fleeing frantically, holding a black bag in his hand.

Ye Lang ran after him.

"Yes, this guy runs so fast?"

Ye Lang squinted his eyes, smiled slightly, and pressed hard under his feet. He jumped out like a big bird in the sky, nearly ten meters, and jumped directly to the side of the person.

The thief gasped, looking back while running, and suddenly looking at his left hand, a face with a mask appeared.

"Fuck, are you a human or a ghost!"

Ye Lang smiled, "I'm a human, don't run, you can't run me."

Ye Lang made another huge leap as he spoke, spanning seven or eight meters.

People passing by were dumbfounded in this scene.

"Fuck, what did I see just now? Does that person do light work?"

"Yarn, that person can definitely fly, he is not low, he is so far in one step, and he looks extremely light."

The little boy was holding ice cream in his hand. At this moment, he became nervous when he took his mother's hand, and then shouted excitedly: "Mom, look, uncle can fly!"

Ye Lang shouted at this moment, "Call the police, this person is a thief."

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