PUBG Nightmare Player System

"No, Ye Lang brother, everyone is ready, how can you do this?"

Ye Lang comforted at this time: "Tuan Tuan, it's not that you are not allowed to sing. After we eat chicken for a while, especially after the ten chickens are broadcast, you have a chance to sing the song of victory. Now, we are soldiers on the battlefield. Ah, killing is the only goal."

Tuantuan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Well, is there anyone?"

She wanted to vent now. After all, her desire to sing just now was ruthlessly beaten to death, so all she could vent was to shoot.

Ye Lang looked at the city of St. Martin at this time, and was silently complaining. You are coming to a personal touch. Let Tuantuan fire two shots.

When Ye Lang was muttering, suddenly, he saw a gray helmet popped out of the large warehouse under his feet.

Ye Lang was happy.

"Tuan Tuan, someone is here, right under your feet."

As soon as Ye Lang said it, he was excited like a hungry wolf.

And it's a hungry wolf with a fierce milk.

"Where? Where? I saw it!" Tuantuan shouted, and the SKS in his hand shot!

"One shot, two shots, three shots... Does he have a third-level A? Why is it so hard!"

Ye Lang looked dumbfounded.

I am even more confused.

At this time, the barrage opened their mouths wide, covering their stomachs, and they couldn't laugh.

"No, Tuantuan, you shot two shots three shots, did you hit the iron plate?"

"I didn't even see the blood, you just shouted there."

"Master, definitely a master! This person is definitely a master, otherwise, with my Tuan Tuan strength, how could it be impossible to hit? Three shots without death? Impossible!"

All kinds of great onmyojis started to make gong in an instant, and Tuantuan pouted at this moment, "You don't believe it, huh, it must be a third-level one. It's impossible for others to hit the sky, so close!"

Ye Lang had a black line, and the guy under his feet was so frightened, he probably knew there was someone on his head, and he should have slipped away.

Ye Lang leaned on the stone, constantly observing the surrounding movement, watching every move in the city of St. Martin, every tree, brick and tile could not escape in his eyes.

Later, Ye Lang heard the sound of rubbing.

This sound is so close!

Ye Lang was suddenly shocked!

"It looks like someone! I touched it from the side!"

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he slowly got up and moved towards the east side of the unfinished building on the top of the mountain. Only then did he find that on some steep slope, two people were sneakingly moving slowly.

The direction they are moving is exactly the three of Ye Lang!

I dare not breathe in a dull and round atmosphere. If these people are in the city of Saint Martin below, perhaps the two of them will arrogantly use all means, beating and shouting, passionate, it is normal.

But now, these two people touched it, and at first glance they came to avenge.

Dumb and Tuantuan did not say a word.

Fools know that the two of them will die when facing the gun,

After Ye Lang reminded the two guys, he suddenly said to the barrage: "These two people are secretly trying to get revenge? My heart is too small! I have never seen such a careful person in my life, let a girl hit twice. What's the matter? Dead? Is there any effect?"

The barrage burst instantly,

"Ye Lang, you old yin and yang person."

"The sound of yin and yang strange, if yin and yang are strange, it's dull, it was me and I killed Ye Lang."

"Yeshen, you said that people, the person with the smallest mind is you, chasing MLG a city, don't think we forgot."

...

MLG lay down the gun again.

Ye Langsi ignored the barrage's ridicule, smiled, occupied the high ground, condescendingly, and shot directly.

The position of the two people who are touching is very awkward. Their current position is about ten meters away from the bunker above their heads, and they are also ten meters away from the bottom of the **** below. They are in the middle and are in a dilemma.

As soon as Ye Lang shot, the dense bullets instantly dropped one person.

"Yelang knocked down bulubulu with M16."

After Ye Lang finished the fight, he immediately stopped and drew back.

Then he looked at the barrage and slowly said: "At this time, you said that this person is uncomfortable and not uncomfortable. Save people. I am afraid of being beaten by me. Don't save people. You can't just watch your teammates fall. At this time, you think What is the best way?"

Ye Lang's extremely compelling words left the barrage speechless.

"No, Ye Shen, you are so embarrassed to say that? Where did you go in the game?"

"Yes, these two weak chickens are worth explaining?"

Ye Lang was stunned, no, why is the barrage so strict now?

"You people are so strict, how do you watch the live broadcast in the future? This is not a hard bar! But it doesn't matter. Although Ye Lang is not a big man, I am definitely a national first-level bar lifter. We can do it together."

Ye Lang smiled, and the barrage fell into a sea of ​​joy in an instant.

"This is amazing, a first-level bar lifter! I am still a national first-level retired drummer!"

"Then Didahe Tuantuan is not an internationally renowned body stroke artist?"

"The national special class doesn't want to learn athletes, it means mine!"

Ye Lang looked at the barrage and continued: "You can see that your imagination is very rich, so, I know, each of your identities is extraordinary. There are national super-level melon-eating athletes and the image of losing weight. Ambassadors, single-seeded players with talents, other super-class sand sculpture art inheritors, champions of the National Night Sleep Championship, president of the Temporary Buddhism Association...Anyway, there are too many, and I am embarrassed now."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the whole live broadcast room was about to explode.

"I'll laugh first, it won't work."

"I'm talking about it! I posted too much!"

"Reasonable, really reasonable, Ye Shen, are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Ye Lang found this guy directly from the tens of thousands of dense barrage that had just been brushed, "This one talks about roundworms, you can shut up for five minutes, what do you mean, I have to be pulled out by you?"

Didi and Tuantuan are now starting to whisper: How to say, the taste has changed?

At this moment, the trembling enemy was saving people, and he finally couldn't help it.

Ye Lang smiled and shot with the probe. The target was not the guy who was saving people, but his feet.

"Da da da da da da da..."

For a while, the person who was saving people was stunned and hit back.

But Ye Lang hid it a long time ago, slippery, like a loach.

"How bitter he is, and how painful his understanding of this path is. I'm so exhausted, just don't beat him!"

Ye Lang continued to hit the ground under the man's feet, and the man also retaliated instantly.

So back and forth, the man collapsed.

Finally, when the loud noise of the grenade came, Ye Lang himself was dumbfounded.

"No? Why did you thunder yourself?"

"It's okay to live together and eat chicken together? Your team friendship is too plastic!"

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