PUBG Nightmare Player System

"Ye Lang, you are too much, I don't want that pillow!"

"Slightly..." Ye Lang rolled his eyes, laughed, and made a little Shiba Inu.

Ye Tan'er furiously trembled, "Hmph, don't think you are handsome, you can do whatever you want, I tell you, there are too many handsome people."

Ye Lang stretched his waist, "Oh, there are too many handsome people, there are a lot of small meat on TV, but there are not many handsome and able to play like me, and the game is good. Singing skills are high, novels are well written, piano and guitar are all proficient, blowing, playing and singing are easy to talk about, tusk, where to find such a person, right?"

Ye Tan'er rolled his eyes, "Cut, come on, you are all fake, to deceive others, I grew up watching you grow up, you have been a fool for three years, I know."

Ye Lang was speechless, why did he mention that matter when he bickered.

"Look at you again. It's boring. It's not like me. You need to be gentle and gentle, you need to have poems, you can have poetry, you can sing for wine, you can also sing for wine, or even sing. It’s the China Little Music Library. Tsk tsk, beautiful women sing, I’ll be with you, any repertoire is suitable..."

Before the cow finished blowing, a huge pillow smashed over.

Finally I was able to sleep, Ye Lang lay on the bed and opened the system panel.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Nightmare Player System

Host: Ye Lang

Age: 22

Game skills: [Sniper rifle proficiency advanced skills] [Physical proficiency] [Visual proficiency] [Throwing proficiency] [Motorcycle proficiency] [Perfect hearing] [Accurate aiming] [Pan proficiency] [Jedi boxing master] [Game Consciousness proficiency] [High-level gun pressure skills] [Advanced parachuting proficiency] [Intermediate strength when strong

Realistic skills: [Voice actor skills] [Singing proficiency] [Guitar skills] [Fighting proficiency] [Foreign language proficiency] [Bajiquan proficiency] [Basketball proficiency] [Piano proficiency] [Cooking proficiency] [Light proficiency] [Acting skills proficient】

Items: Pills for washing marrow and cutting bones, stamina recovery potion, Huanggang dense rolls, healthy instant noodles...

Nightmare Value: 87990 [Redeem] [Raffle]

Suddenly I didn't want to draw a lottery.

"System, system, you said that people like me are shining everywhere they go. Tsk tsk, how can this be good?"

Ye Lang just wailed, but the system dismissed that idea.

"Host, you will be struck by lightning if you act like this."

At this time, outside the window, the thunderstorm crackled down, and thunder and lightning flashed, so it was so lively.

Ye Lang got up from the bed, walked into his recording studio, and opened the window.

Such a night always makes people feel dull, Ye Lang remembered the past, remembered before crossing.

As a result, a touch of sad music emerged, and it floated out slowly.

"A good person like me

Should have lived a splendid life

How come over twenty years

Still floating in the crowd

..."

Ye Lang has always been pretending to have a past person in his heart at this time, and that person has felt that he is talented and unique since he was a child, and he will definitely be able to break out of this world.

But as he grew older, he gradually realized that he was just an ordinary person, so he accepted himself, accepted mediocrity, and everyone felt uncomfortable. It was better than starvation. Unwillingness and powerlessness became his writing. . He writes a pen, trying to change his destiny and rediscover his shining point.

At this moment, Ye Lang slowly poured out, making a farewell to the past.

Goodbye to that smart person, that excellent person, that inexplicable person.

"A lonely person like me

Stupid like me

Unwilling to be ordinary people like me

How many people in the world

Inexplicable people like me

Will anyone feel distressed"

After Ye Lang finished singing, the whole person was refreshed. The heavy rain still slapped the hearts of those who dare not be ordinary, but they might have known that they were just ordinary people.

Just as Ye Lang finished recording the song and just wanted to go back to sleep, the doorbell suddenly remembered.

Ye Lang's hair was instantly horrified.

Damn it, don't scare me, what's the situation.

Midnight, rainy night, lightning and thunder, isn't this a plot that often happens in Conan?

Ye Lang is finally getting closer to the shadow in his mind. If this is a midnight murderer, then...

Ye Lang looked out slowly through the cat's eyes.

At this time, a woman was lazily holding a huge black umbrella, just standing under the eaves at the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

She knocked on the door again.

That woman is wearing a dress, high heels, and light makeup. Hey, she's so pretty.

Ye Lang still opened the door.

"Something wrong?"

In the cold and dark rainy night, when the woman raised her eyes, she saw a man walking out of the light, tall, handsome, and unparalleled.

For a while, she was a little gaffe.

"Ahem, I'm the neighbor next door, I heard you singing just now."

Ye Lang smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry to disturb you to rest."

"No no."

The woman seemed to be worried, and she stopped talking, "Can I go in? It doesn't seem good to let guests stand outside."

Ye Lang was taken aback for a moment, as if that was the reason.

But when the woman came in, Ye Lang was dumbfounded.

"No, this is my house! I didn't let you come..."

Just as Ye Lang wanted to speak, the woman spoke first.

"You sang that song?"

"Yes."

"Then why haven't I heard of it."

"You didn't listen too much. It's normal." Ye Lang muttered in his heart, but he said, "Well, I sang it by myself."

The woman's eyes were big, and when she sat on the sofa, her eyes were filled with deep and curiosity.

Ye Lang stared at her and couldn't help but wanted to see the woman's mind.

After all, it is a neighbor, as long as she breathes, I will drive her away!

Ye Lang secretly cheered up in his heart.

The woman gave a wry smile, "Don't you know me?"

Ye Lang was taken aback, "Huh? I didn't know each other before, but now I know it! Haha. My name is Ye Lang, and you."

The woman smiled slowly, "Hehe, if you often walk around the city center, you will often see my portrait."

Ye Lang has a black line. You are a little pretty, but you are not unique. Ye Tan'er is worse than you? Jiang Xiaoying is also much better than you look youthful and vigorous.

What is called a city center has your portrait, you can still see my promotional photos on the live broadcast platform.

"My name is Deng Xiaoqi."

"Oh, the name is average."

Ye Lang replied subconsciously.

The opposite Deng Xiaoqi was dumbfounded.

Growing up, everyone is shocked when they see themselves, boasting that they are strange, aura, beautiful and generous, what's the situation with this stuff?

Ye Lang didn't seem to realize his situation, "You are my neighbor haha, then we have more opportunities to meet in the future."

Steel straight man!

Deng Xiaoqi's eyes almost burst into anger, Xiong's chamber undulated violently, and her cheeks were flushed.

But when she thought of her purpose here, she suddenly felt relieved.

"You... Ye Lang, you sang the song very well just now."

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