PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 158: Hot finals

Ye Lang's magical pen detonated the 4am base, and the dragon god's head didn't seem to break the cold.

Wei Shen's table is estimated to be changed.

Ye Lang was fully absorbed at this time, he could feel the mood of the RMG players.

From this to that.

If you are a member of RMG, it will be strange if your mentality is not broken!

Xiaoding from RMG couldn't help it anymore.

"Damn, Captain, I can't stand it anymore. This is a naked humiliation. Don't let me go offline, or I will see Ye Lang hit him once."

MLG also gritted his teeth.

This Ye Lang is getting too much time and time again. What has surrounded you, don't kill him.

In the end, they moved out and gave evidence in court, all in one mouthful.

What's even more annoying is that there have always been terrorists who have been killed, and people's police who have not yielded. What the **** is this?

This can be tolerated, indicating that the mentality of the RMG players is really good.

At this time, Ye Lang came to think about your relatives.

In an instant, the team exploded.

"We are together, no medicine, and we will be the third circle soon."

MLG commanded, "Seal two cigarettes behind, I suspect he might be waiting for us behind."

MLG is very smart. According to ordinary people's thinking, Ye Lang should be at the front door at this time, and they should leave the airport through the back door.

But Ye Lang fought against him several times, but Ye Lang was firmly suppressed.

He has realized a problem, Ye Lang is not an opponent who plays cards according to common sense.

Therefore, he felt that Ye Lang is likely to be at the back door.

Even if he is not there, if a cigarette is thrown out, Ye Lang's attention will be drawn to the direction of the back door.

"Damn, there is no one at 4am? Ye Lang is the only one who killed."

Ning was a little confused, but he just thought about it in his heart and didn't say anything.

At this time, the smoke bomb had exploded, and Ye Lang's ears moved.

Smoke exploded at the back door, do you want to leave from behind?

Ye Lang's hearing is invincible, how small a voice can be clearly distinguished in his ears.

Four inaudible footsteps appeared slowly, and under the cover of the sound of smoke, they approached the front door.

It was the door closest to Ye Lang.

At this time, Ye Lang smiled slightly, "Hehe, it's interesting, there is nothing wrong with the fact that soldiers are not tired of fraud. You think it is too complicated, but it is not good."

Crunch...

The door opened!

The RMG four rushed out in an instant, their eyes swept over the possible Tibetan spots.

"Captain, safe!"

"No one here!"

"Go to the bunker to fight drugs and run drugs." MLG is still cautious.

As soon as his voice fell, the entire screen became pure white.

"Ye Lang, **** Nima!"

MLG roared.

Five seconds later, when the white light disappeared, they had been eliminated. Ye Lang was constantly bending and raising his head on their corpse, bending over and raising his head, licking the bag frantically in rhythm.

"Ye Lang, you are too much!"

In the public screen voice, MLG is a little angry.

"Hey, God M, I was actually ready to go, and then I saw you murdered, so I wanted to take a look at your demeanor, I didn't expect this to happen."

Ye Lang said with a regretful expression, "My, my, my fault, oops, why can't I control my hand!"

"You wait for Lao Tzu, and I will blow your head in the end."

Ye Lang smiled and said, "Welcome, M God, I'm out of poison."

"Come on!"

They are all professional players, and being angry is not really angry. It's just a momentary humiliation and unwillingness to vent.

It can't be too much, it becomes incompetent anger, and it is not good to lose your demeanor.

After taking the medicine, Ye Lang escaped from the airport perfectly.

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +4000, +3800, +3500, +3800."

I didn’t see a car along the way, but Ye Lang didn’t feel unhappy at all.

Double happiness is not something ordinary people can understand.

"Ye Lang, how's it going." Wei Shen has already occupied the Qiaotou gas station, and the fourth lap is about to end. If the location is good, the gas station will become one of the few complex bunkers at Qiaotou.

"I just ran out, but now I have to cross the bridge. If someone is blocking the bridge, I'm done."

Wei Shen said calmly, "Believe me, this time, the airport team four, the people from Port N just sailed over, they got ashore earlier than you, and occupied the gun tower and house."

"Fuck it, don't talk, there are fish!"

Wei Shen awm hit the bullseye with a shot, and a kill prompt popped up in the upper right corner. He was a lone wolf.

At this time, the firefight is getting fiercer and fiercer. In the professional game, around the fourth lap, it is a more critical moment. At this time, once encounters between many teams, they will never die.

After Wei Shen shot, Qiaotou suddenly became quiet.

When Ye Lang came from the lower reaches of the water, there were only 37 remaining people in the upper right corner.

No one can be seen in all directions, but the gunshots are intertwined and endless.

"Knock it down! Can you make it up?"

"It's made up, nice!"

Aluka and Xiao Xing had a wonderful cooperation, knocked down and made up in one go, and smoothly took away a single enemy.

The circle has changed at this time.

The gas station where Wei Shen and the others are located has become the center of the circle.

Embarrassed on all sides!

There is no opportunity for Tibetans on the large plain on the north side, and cliffs on the east side, making it difficult to pass.

On the west side is a forest, there must be people.

South here, occupied by the team from Port N.

Ye Lang, who had just swam across the river, suddenly remembered a huge gunshot.

The gunshots are above your head!

"Fuck, there are people on the bridge?"

Ye Lang reported.

After a little eye-catching observation, "There are people, three...no, four."

...

Among the only remaining teams, Team 17, Team SS, Team Ifty, are all strong opponents.

As soon as the small eye-catching voice fell, Zhou Lili completed the killing.

At the same time, in the woods on the west side of the gas station, the gunshots were loud, and the 17 team was extremely fierce, and directly shot a **** road.

The kills in the upper right corner kept popping out, and the 17shou screen was refreshed!

At the same time, someone moved in the Qiaotou Fort.

It is IFTY!

Among these teams, the strongest should be IFTY. They are on par with FPLG, and even have better skills. In general training games, if they don't make mistakes, they can easily top three.

They were very aggrieved in the last game, but in this game, they worked hard.

When the circle is small, the number of people declines rapidly.

Ye Lang can't stand it anymore. He has only killed 13 people now. This number of kills is not enough. Since there is SSS above his head, let's take the knife from you.

"My position is not exposed, you can attract me some firepower now."

Ye Lang said in a deep voice.

Wei Shen sighed, "No problem, but if we show our heads, we must be stared at. They would have wanted to **** us a long time ago."

"Relax, I am here!"

Ye Lang held a grenade and slowly touched it.

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