PUBG Nightmare Player System

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

"Well, the wit and courage of two mentally handicapped children."

"Laughing hard at me, can you still play games?"

"But it is, I will die together soon, I must be happy to die with Ye Lang."

The excitement 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 be like this in their live broadcast room. They are all girls. Pass them!"

Everyone thought Ye Lang was going to say something like taking care of girls.

Suddenly, Ye Lang slammed the brakes violently, then turned over and detonated the entire live broadcast room in an instant.

"Hahaha, Ye Shen's hate, don't let them go, it makes people distressed skillfully."

"Just here, what did Ye Lang go through?"

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

...

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

"Brother Ye Lang, why don't you hang it up yet?"

Tuantuan is here again.

This time, Dadao was completely silent, she knew that as long as she spoke, she was going to be a target.

Whoever wants to be a target who plays this game!

I'm not happy to be dumb, unless Ye Lang speaks himself.

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

Tuantuan nodded as if he understood, "Brother Ye Lang, you said if I die in a while, will you be sad?"

Ye Lang smiled evilly on his face, God, finally caught the opportunity.

"Oh? What are you talking about? How could you die? How could I let you die!"

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

... Tuantuan is autistic and silent.

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

But the next moment, Ye Lang said to Dida: "Diaida, fight for a while, don't be afraid, just rush up."

The excitement just now disappeared in an instant.

"Why are these words so familiar? I seem to have heard them not long ago?"

Doudou issued a soul question.

The audience laughed crazy.

"When did you hear it? Didn't it happen in the last round of the finals? Ye Lang killed a lot of opponents alone, who did the job of pulling the gun?"

"Haha, go, go, Ye Lang was mad today. This is."

"It's over, Ye Shen has a lot of fun, he is shameless for presents."

"My pocket is in danger."

...

At this moment Ye Lang listened slowly.

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

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

At least not over a mountain?

Suddenly, Ye Lang saw the name again.

"You hit me, use AKM to kill, don't kill me."

He shot!

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

Only a faint muffled noise came from the headset, proving that the other party had shot.

"It's silence!"

Ye Lang broke the message.

Generally speaking, some people who open the hook like to use a silencer. For one thing, the silencer conceals their shortcomings.

If you play well, who wants to open it? When you open it, you can see that it's not good at playing, and it doesn't have any interest. It's just a person who simply wants to be cool.

Such a person, obviously, is technically inadequate, relying on perspective and locks, 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 will see if you can beat me in seconds.

Lock? I walked close to the bunker. When you lock your head, I have at least a chance to react.

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

"System, isn't the value of killing the nightmare on the wall high?"

"That must be, host, come on!"

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

Isn't it just hanging up? It's not that I have never played!

When Ye Lang left, he was dazed and frightened naturally.

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

"Brother Ye Lang, people are scared. Wouldn't you be close to them?"

The dumb voice suddenly weakened, completely unlike her own live broadcast.

At first, Ye Lang thought that Dida was a gentle entertainment anchor. When one accidentally entered the Dida live broadcast room, Ye Lang finally realized that the fairy tales were all deceptive.

Tuantuan also cautiously said: "Brother Ye Lang, when that person beats me, you must give me revenge. People, all have a death. Some people use it at the top, and some people give it for nothing. I I want to do something useful."

Ye Lang said with a black face, "It's okay, I know what you mean, do you know? An ancient person said in your sentence that people are inherently dead, or heavier than Taishan, or lighter than feathers, you must be the one who Tarzan."

"Well, that must be." Tuantuan suddenly realized what was the same, "But, they don't want to die."

At this moment, the barrage couldn't bear it anymore.

"No, you skydive every day and put the handle of the ground into a box. Nobody can kill it. If you shake your hand a little, the other person will die."

"No way, buy a hanger for Tuantuan, she can't kill anyone anyway."

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

...

Suddenly, Ye Lang heard the voice.

The source of this sound is extremely strange.

"Right! Be careful!"

Ye Lang yelled, the reminder was fairly timely.

But the opponent is not an ordinary person, if the opponent is an ordinary player, it would be nice to say.

However, the other party is with a technological perspective and lock.

At this moment, Ye Lang didn't even finish his words, and his body dumbly and Tuantuan rushed down.

The two girls screamed, lying motionless on the ground.

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

Ye Lang heard the other's position this time, "Don't shout, you can't save it."

Ruthless, unfeeling killer, he is back!

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

When Ye Lang slowly exposed one leg, the opponent shot.

"Tweet tweeted..."

That kind of dense burst with silence and muffled noise, just like the cry of a bird, to others, this is the sickle of the **** of death, terrifying, to Ye Lang, this is the howl of the battlefield, the nightmare is worth it!

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