PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang was actually afraid of blowing up the mentality of the RMG players. At this time, he came forward and said that it actually worked best.

Professional players train hard all day long, spend a lot of time in the game, and their psychological quality is also excellent, as long as they are given a way to vent, they can adjust.

This is a circle where the bayonet is popular. No matter how good the relationship is in private, there is a fight to the death on the court.

This group of half-old children still don’t understand the competition and life. If they lose the game, they still have life.

And they might think that this is their life. Ye Lang is already a 22-year-old player, and there are some things to tell them.

Give this group of children a little encouragement and a little blow to grow!

Ye Lang let out a long breath and the door opened.

"Ye Lang, I'm back!"

When Ye Lang saw Ye Tan'er's appearance, he felt a bag.

"Why are you buying so many things?"

Ye Tan'er smiled and sighed, "Oh, the main anchor is now so hard to speak. Didn't you tell me what you want to eat and do what you want?"

Ye Lang closed himself up.

I'm going to cook for you, but you can buy these things to make a full banquet. Can you finish the meal?

Fortunately, the refrigerator at home is big enough, three refrigerators, not to waste.

"What do you want to eat?"

Ye Lang asked.

Ye Tan'er kicked off his shoes, stepped on his slender legs, and slumped directly on the sofa, "Ye Lang, look at it, don't you know that I ran a kilometer for today's sports meeting."

Ye Lang suddenly frowned, covering his nose, "Go and wash my feet, Lao Tzu's sofa is very expensive..."

Ye Tan'er shook her little feet, "No, no, what's the matter with you. Yours is mine."

After that, he looked at Ye Lang thoughtfully with big eyes.

This little girl is getting too much, I'm your brother anyway.

"All right, all right, you are free, yes. Isn't the other girls 800 meters?"

Although Ye Lang didn't study very well back then, he remembered this item clearly in the Games. He was ashamed of him.

The other boys all started at 1,000 meters, only Ye Lang, whose body was not good enough, running a kilometer would be terrible, so he could only retreat and run 800 meters.

Eight hundred meters is the girl's request.

Ye Lang was also laughed at for a while.

"Cut, 800 is a fart, I just want to run with the boys, what happened to the girls, I also ran first... Oh no, I'll take a shower, Ye Lang, you hurry up and cook."

Ye Lang rolled his eyes and carried the vegetables into the kitchen.

With culinary proficiency, Ye Lang felt that everything in his mind began to undergo wonderful changes when he was carrying the vegetables.

Before, Ye Lang only thought, "This thing looks so ugly, how can it be delicious?"

Ye Lang now "This is a good thing, it's a great tonic, you can warm it up with hot water, hit it with cold water, thicken, stir fry, and serve..."

The essence of human beings is indeed interlinked, and they cannot escape the law of true fragrance.

It is true that women take a bath very slowly, and this world is enough for Ye Lang to be busy for a while. Since there is not much time, just keep it simple.

So Ye Lang picked up the kitchen knife, instantly as if a five-star chef possessed him, "Is this the combination of human and knife?"

At this moment, Ye Lang couldn't help but glance at the cucumber and smile wickedly.

"Swish swish... tons tons tons... da da da..."

The operation was fierce. Upon closer inspection, I was very satisfied. This cucumber looks quite complete, but it has been divided by Yelang. As long as you pick it up, you will find that this cucumber has been cut by Yelang. The shape of a dragon, and there are no break points in the whole process, all are connected together.

Ye Lang clapped his hands with satisfaction, "As expected, I am proficient in cooking. From now on, please call me Master Ye Baxianlou."

...Half an hour later, Ye Lang looked at his work with satisfaction, four dishes and one soup, two cold dishes, two hot dishes, seaweed egg drop soup, the aroma was tangy and it looked very pleasing to the eye.

"Ye Lang, get me the clothes, the one in the bag!"

Ye Lang said with a black line, "This can be forgotten!!! How did you get admitted to Fudan University!"

"I can do my homework for you. A young girl who has just grown up, faced with the brutal torture of a man, can only choose to give in. Hey, do you know how difficult it is to do high school homework in the third year? Are you not willing to take a dress?"

Facing Ye Tan'er's question, he was dumbfounded.

Yes, Ye Lang seems to be like this in the past. Ye Tan'er is clever and smart. Although she is younger than Ye Lang, her IQ is really high. She started doing high school homework for Ye Lang in junior high school. , Was ridiculed by Ye Lang.

A week later, Ye Lang's face was swollen. Ye Tan'er was self-taught, and did all of Ye Lang's homework without any pressure!

This is a genius!

Ye Lang opened Ye Tan'er's bag, and a burst of fragrance came out.

Inside the backpack, a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, a coat, a pair of socks, huh? what is this?

Curiosity killed people, Ye Lang blushed instantly after opening the rolled up clothes.

This is Ye Tan'er's inner side... Fuck, he can't explain why it is so reasonable.

"Ye Lang, hurry up!"

"I'm coming!"

Ye Lang bit his scalp and put the clothes in the bathroom dry area, and then went back to the kitchen to tidy up.

Suddenly a scream came, "Ye Lang, who made you move my clothes!"

When Ye Lang heard this, he became annoyed for a long time, "Didn't you let me take it?"

"I asked you to take the bag to me, who would let you turn over my bag by yourself!"

...

At the dining table, Ye Tan'er pouted with anger.

"Ye Lang, let me tell my mother."

Ye Lang spread his hands together, "Go, go, I'm eager, if my mother knows you are making trouble like this, let you play in the mud properly."

"Oh, the main anchor, I have the confidence to speak, let me play in the mud. When I was a child, who played in the mud destroyed the neighbor's force..."

Ye Lang was stunned.

No, I still had this kind of feat when I was young?

Why can't I remember?

"Hehe, why don't I remember."

Ye Lang sneered, "Don't think of fabricating it out of thin air, Ye Lang is not a muddlehead."

"Come on, you were smashed by the wall. You were stupid for half a year. Later, I recognized my parents and I for two and a half years before remembering."

Ye Tan'er pouted, as if to say, dissatisfied, don't you? If dissatisfied, you continue to use it?

Ye Lang felt that the first half of his life seemed to be full of darkness.

Playing in the mud and digging other people's walls is really embarrassing.

The key is that I dug the wall down, and even if it collapsed, I was smashed.

It's fine to recover from the injury, and I've been stupid. It takes half a year to be stupid. No way, three years!

"Forget it, let go of your anger, eat!"

Ye Lang immediately changed the subject. He felt that if this topic went on, he might still be able to dig out what kind of information.

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