PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 173: Don't walk around here

At this moment, Ye Lang in the three-person team felt panicked.

This commander in chief, this deputy commander, who is in command?

People fell quickly in this rainforest. Just after the first circle, there were only more than 30 people left.

Surrounded by the sea, on the long wooden bridge, Dadao suddenly lit a fire.

At first glance, it looked like a fire, but in fact, I found a flare gun and shot it at the ground. After a while, the ground would be red, like a bonfire in the dark.

"Brother Ye Lang, look, how beautiful this bonfire is!"

When Ye Lang ran over, he was dull and excited.

"Brother Yelang, let's dance. How about holding a bonfire party?"

Even the bonfire party, the game is during the day, not to mention it, if this is a random person, won't it collapse?

But Ye Lang did not object, "Come, please start your performance."

In the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game, there are many kinds of action collocations, although it is necessary to pay to recharge, but for the anchor, the fun of the game is extremely important.

The column of dazed actions is almost full.

She slammed the gun in her hand behind her, and suddenly, her legs were raised like this on the ground with both hands.

Ye Lang has a black line, is this going to stand upside down?

Sure enough, there was a split after the headstand, and he was extremely proud, "I tell you, I am a person, don't look at me usually, I also skipped ballet back then, and everything is small scenes."

Silly barrage.

Didi body fan: "Don't brag, we can still be good friends."

Cangzhou Li Laoba: "Have the anchor ever tried to fly upside down..."

"Old Ba got so rough, he came to eat and drink again."

For a while, the barrage was extremely cheerful.

Ye Lang smiled, "Damn, your performance is great."

Daze: "Brother Ye Lang, see me have another Cha Cha dance..."

I saw the dazed figure constantly twisting, alternating feet, hands on hips, jumping wildly.

"Eh, did you see Tuan Tuan?"

"No, Ye Lang brother, we won't find her anymore, she is not something a child can't lose."

Ye Lang was speechless, you are a kid, right?

At this time Tuantuan's voice passed through, "Huhu... Brother Ye Lang, huh... watch my show."

When the flare was close to the front view, it was like night.

At this moment, Tuantuan took out a Molotov cocktail and cleared his throat.

"Ahem, Ye Lang brother, although I am not as good as you sing, but they are very cute. Let me sing "I'm Playing Mud in the Northeast" to you."

"Yo-yo-yo, Eriba has to cheer up..."

Tuantuan entered the state before the voice was over.

Ye Lang laughed too, this little girl is really too cute.

"I'm Playing Mud in the Northeast" is actually a homophonic stalk. It is a song from the three countries of South Asia. Ye Lang doesn't know what it is called anyway, but the style is cheerful, the rhythm is very strong, and the singing is very high, especially Is various

Dida was slumped, and suddenly pouted. When Dida was live broadcasting, his camera was turned on, so his live broadcast room suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, the old woman is jealous."

"No way, old woman, chasing men these days requires talent."

"Old woman, you have to know how to play, play, and sing. Look at people and then you."

Dumbly and autistic, this Tuan Tuan unexpectedly snatched Ye Lang from the old lady.

However, Ye Lang's attention was all on Tuantuan at this time. Tuantuan took the Molotov cocktail in his hand, and the warrior clicked the right mouse button frantically, switching up and down, like a primitive tribal sacrifice with a torch.

The sound of music suddenly sounded.

"Hey, to be honest, I was a little shy. It was the first time to sing in front of such a handsome guy. Would you please give me some encouragement."

There was a burst of laughter on the barrage over Tuantuan.

Tuan Tuan Remnant Fan: "How do you sing Tuantuan, don't you have the power to count?"

Gao Leng male **** Liu Neng: "You are afraid that you are not going to sing Ye Shen to autistic."

However, Tuantuan was immersed in the charm of music, unable to extricate herself from it, and did not watch the barrage at all.

"It's cold~ ah ah~~~ lah..."

"How cold is the midwinter? How cold is the midwinter..."

"How cold is the midwinter? How cold is the midwinter..."

"It's cold, I'm playing mud in the Northeast..."

When Xiao Tuantuan spoke, Ye Lang was stunned. Although the voice was cute, but he wanted to laugh inexplicably, plus Tuantuan's own entertainment talent, the effect of the program was very good immediately.

Is there such a singing?

But it was not very polite for others to interrupt the singing, so Ye Lang said to his audience, "Did she sing like this before?"

Chicago Zhao Benshan: "Tuan Tuan is in spring, haha, why does he still have this kind of talent?"

The first ugly man in Swan Lake: "Haha, I'm so ridiculous, Tuantuan takes great pains for you."

Ye Lang's wife, fan head: "Ye Shen, Tuantuan has a bad tone, you are ours, don't listen..."

After singing a song, Tuan Tuan's live broadcast room exploded.

Ye Lang's live broadcast room was silent, and the dull live broadcast room was also silent.

"No, can you sing like this?"

"This singing is poisonous!"

"Damn, why can't I control my ears?"

"Old woman you lost again."

"This singing, the man stopped silent, the woman listened to tears, and she shook her legs too much."

In the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room, all kinds of "6666" suddenly appeared.

"Tuan Tuan is destroying his image for Ye Lang, where is my lovely and pure Tuantuan?"

"Ye Lang, return my goddess!"

After Ye Lang listened to it, he suppressed his smile, "No, Tuantuan, can we speak well in the future? Although I can hear your personality in your singing, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it a few times with my life span. "

"Ah? Ye Lang brother, what's the matter with you? If you like me, I will sing it to you more! Let me rap for you!"

"Don't! Tuantuan, we are all our own. Keep your mouth shut and open your legs. We are a team that wants to eat chicken."

Rumbling rumbling...

Over the head, the plane flew by, and an airdrop box slowly fell down, shining with the light of the lighthouse gang.

"Fuck, airdrop, I want it!"

After staying in a daze for a long time, the depression was released at this moment, and the original shape instantly appeared.

Ye Lang: "This..."

"Oh, Ye Lang brother, my cousin always steals my wheat..."

"I'm going to pick up the airdrop, don't walk around here..."

Said dazedly and gently.

At this moment, Ye Lang felt cold behind his back. Where did he hear this sentence?

Then Ye Lang said with a black thread, "I treat you as a friend, but you actually treat me as a son..."

This is one of the contents of a famous prose in the world, which is about a mother's deep and silent love for her child.

The barrage instantly understood me.

"Hahaha! Yelang, you are here, don't walk around, I will buy you oranges..."

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