PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 215: The murder caused by singing (8th more)

A pleasant atmosphere spread in the live broadcast room.

Ye Lang's popularity is also soaring.

"Ding Dong, Nightmare Value +3100"

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +3800"

It is worthy of being a North American master, valuable, really valuable.

Now Ye Lang has also discovered that this nightmare reward is not necessarily completely related to the opponent's ability, but also to his popularity and frequency of appearance.

Which one of Wei Shen and Xiao G is powerful, of course is Wei Shen.

However, Ye Lang only had a nightmare value of early 3000 when he killed Wei Shen in the game, because Ye Lang could often meet Wei Shen, but the little G **** Grimmz would not often appear.

In a large hotel in Magic City, in a game-themed room, a thin white man was holding his head, "This man is terrible, his gun is very strong! I watched the video, and he judged our location and was almost top-notch."

"It may be open."

"It's not like, if it's on, he won't let that girl sing, my God, this song seems to come from hell."

Little G's heart lingered, and Moon nodded vigorously. He could no longer agree with this. The person who killed himself is undoubtedly a master, but every day against a master, there will be no frustration at all. On the contrary, this song gave them Caused countless psychological shadows.

"How could there be such a singing voice in the world, did God not make a score for her?"

"Damn, I don't think I want to listen to music anymore in my life, so let's watch the live broadcast."

"China's live broadcast is still very fun. Recently, a host named Tuan Tuan is very popular..."

MOON smiled at this moment and suggested.

He saw this after some domestic fans left messages, so he came to the magic city and wanted to watch the live broadcast of this girl called Tuantuan.

So he opened Douyu, opened Tuantuan's live broadcast room, and then he heard a terrifying voice.

At this time, Tuan Tuan was awkward with Ye Lang and sang crazy. Ye Lang couldn't bear it. He couldn't close the wheat and could only endure it forcibly.

"You said that you were a bit bad chasing, but you made my son retreat from bad..."

Tuantuan's voice resounded throughout the live broadcast room.

"Fuck, the death balloon is coming!"

"This song really pulls blood pressure!"

"It's over, I closed Ye Lang." In the Tuantuan live broadcast room, a large group of people frantically swiped the screen.

Here, Ye Lang can only breathe deeply, "Tuantuan, your singing is really overbearing."

"Haha, the overbearing singer group has made its debut."

"Tuan Tuan is going to expedition, and nothing is left."

"I asked God to solve the singing problem of Tuan Tuan, God frowned, you come, you come, this position is for you."

...

I stayed there, and started to sing with Tuantuan. Without him, I just wanted to sing for Ye Lang.

After one song ended, Tuantuan was breathing.

"Huh...huh...huh... Ye Lang brother, my singing voice, if I go to the draft, I will definitely make the judges cute."

Ye Lang: "Yes, what you said is right, I think it, although your singing voice is a bit mischievous, but the shining points in it can't be concealed, the texture of the voice is transparent and bright, and the emotions are progressive, I sit Here, you can feel the glimmer of longing for the beauty in your heart, and there seems to be a blueprint in your mind."

The barrage panicked.

"Ye Lang, promise me not to be a dog lick."

"Ye Lang, you are talking with your conscience!"

"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be such a Ye Shen, it's over, my youth is gone."

"Ye Lang, you can encourage dull singing, but you can't encourage Tuan Tuan. One day she goes to the Yan Value District, it will not be over."

...The barrage was wailing.

In a large hotel in Magic City, the staff madly pushed two stretchers.

"Quickly, these are international friends. They are professional players. They must be saved and the game must not be delayed."

"one left!"

The doctors were also wondering that these two people weren't food poisoned. What happened?

So they watched the live broadcast on the computer and heard the group singing.

"Stretcher, stretcher quickly! It's no good to have a doctor..."

It is strange to say that it may be that Little G killed too many gods. In this one, Ye Lang and Tuan Tuan did not see a few people until the finals came.

Occasionally, Ye Lang would take it away with one shot. Every time Tuantuan wanted to shoot, Ye Lang would take the lead.

This exacerbated Tuan Tuan's dissatisfaction, especially when Tuan Tuan was laughing arrogantly.

So in the finals, an amazing scene happened.

"People in the finals, listen, I'm going to sing..."

"You said that your mouth is dumb, dumb dumb..."

After Tuantuan finished speaking, suddenly there were waves of rubbing sounds around her. As soon as she spoke, she started jumping and killing.

Ye Lang just picked up the gun and found that messages popped up in the upper right corner.

Ye Lang was dumbfounded and dull.

"That's OK? Damn it."

"Bald boy died because of the poison ring"

"The mental boy died because of the drug ring"

"Master Boiled Egg died because of the poison ring"

...

More than twenty people walked out of the safe area one by one.

"Don't sing about it, you're so annoying, you can meet you in every game..."

One person said angrily before leaving.

Ye Lang sighed at this time, "Brothers, blame me this time, I gave her an illusion."

"I really didn't expect that an encouragement can bring out a mudslide in the singing world."

The barrage instantly roared, "Ye Lang, you are doing it, the sky is watching."

"It's over, the speech music world is over."

"These people look unbearable, like licking dogs in groups."

"Hahaha, I plugged my ears..."

...

When this scene happened, Chen Peng, the head of the China Regional PCL event, had questions about the player fainting early in the morning for unknown reasons, especially when he knew that the doctor was in that room, he also fainted.

His heart panicked even more.

"Could it be that this hotel doesn't work? Check it out, check it out for me! Find out and sue!"

Chen Peng stood in the room where the accident occurred, with a look of confusion.

The female assistant beside her shivered, and the person in charge of the hotel was also in front of him, afraid to speak.

The benefits of undertaking a large-scale e-sports event are huge, and it is impossible for any hotel to have such a problem.

"Mr. Chen, you..."

Chen Peng frowned and waved his hand to interrupt him, "It looks like there is nothing wrong with it here."

When Chen Peng spoke, the person in charge of the hotel breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Chen Peng suddenly walked to the computer, as if he had heard something.

So he put on the headphones and just heard the passionate singing in the finals.

"Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen! Call an ambulance..."

Tuantuan at this time didn't know how strong he was in combat.

In the finals, there was another person who did not go out by himself. Ye Lang shot that person's head and then lay heavily on the chair.

"Eating chicken! Oh yeah!"

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