PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 285: Quiet airport

In an instant, the voice channel was dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha, Ye Shen, you are so humorous."

Aluka laughed.

Wei Shen rolled his eyes, "Set a gun, don't just smile!"

Ye Lang got into Building No. 3 and cut directly from the middle staircase. When he went upstairs, Ye Lang heard the footsteps of the opponent moving in his direction.

In an instant, Ye Lang opened the lens with a red dot, while walking, searching for the opponent's trace in the scope again and again.

Open the mirror to walk, this kind of operation can only be seen in games like CS. There is rarely such a situation in the Jedi arena, at least not in the PUBG in this world.

Ye Lang should be the first to do this.

In the simulation game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, if you walk in this way, you will walk very slowly, not to mention, and you will be attacked. After all, the sight of the scope is so small.

But the current situation is that it is very close. If you don't open the mirror and go up the stairs, then the opponent suddenly appears. Does Ye Lang have time to react?

If you have time, Ye Lang must have time to react,

But is this reaction time bound to be faster than the opponent?

The team with hot hands is the most unprovoking existence.

Ye Lang moved slowly, and the moment a black shadow appeared, Ye Lang directly pulled the trigger.

The 5.56mm bullet is like a fire dragon, and the position of the muzzle of the fire illuminates the dark staircase passage.

"Da da da da da da..."

Five bullets were shot out and all fell on the opponent.

"4am-yelang knocked down VP-LOCKA with M416."

At the same time, Ye Lang roared, "Thunder!"

Wei Shen, who had pulled the ring a long time ago, threw it directly out at this moment, with one second left.

If he lost a little earlier, he would definitely be knocked down by the opponent holding the window, and neither of them had a chance to run.

He lost it later, maybe the thunder could not be thrown on the second floor window.

At this time, it was just right that all the conditions were met. The key is that after Ye Lang's surprise attack, the person holding the window suddenly turned around to deal with Ye Lang.

The grenade flew to the second floor window, and it burst instantly!

"Boom!"

Ye Lang jumped out of the kill on the screen! The invincible VP, the slaughter in the airport, the combination of PUBG, and the light of the fighting nation completely disappeared at this moment.

As they were eliminated, the entire game seemed to lose its suspense.

The only team that can threaten 4am is gone.

The commentary was quiet.

Everyone tried their best to hide that joy.

4am is stable!

Once VP is eliminated, it means that 4am will win the cup again after three and a half years away from the championship!

Next, it depends on the situation of FAZE. Although their team did a good job in the second game and the third game, they did not have so many points. If this game and the next game are completed in succession and the number of people Very high, then you can hit the 4am position, although there is only a slight chance.

Professional players are full of self-confidence, do not have self-confidence, and do not have a strong ability to resist pressure.

The FAZE team was ready to go in Okura at this time. They slowly pulled out from the east exit, and the entire airport fell into silence.

Of the seven teams, only the four of FAZE survived, and the three of 4am.

The battle was fierce. Although on the whole, it was still an interesting segment, it was obvious that the professional players had once again experienced the test and temper of the war.

"Yeshen, what next?"

After Ye Lang's command just now, Wei Shen decided to hand over the command to Ye Lang. He wanted to lie down quietly and be a handsome man to let Hou Meimei eat chicken.

"I don't know. The circle is on the opposite bank. The first circle airport is still inside. Let's not rush to grab some points. There must be someone blocking the bridge at this moment."

"Actually, we can also fight over, right? They block the bridge, it's not necessarily us, it may be blocking themselves."

Aluka's eyes lit up and licked his lips like a hungry wolf.

It's just for him to howl loudly in this airport.

If you can attract a few more female wolves, Aluka is probably happier.

"Okura, I remember it was FAZE, if they don't leave, we can't sleep well."

Ye Lang looked calm and looked at the direction of the big warehouse. Everything there was surprisingly quiet. Ye Lang licked his bag and reached the location of the police station. No sound came from his ears.

On the iron floor in the large warehouse, there was no trace of the so-called footsteps, even the sound of friction. There is only one possibility for this situation.

FAZE left.

It took three minutes in the airport to change from a lively bazaar, a hot battlefield, and a crisis-ridden Shura Field to such a peaceful village today. Suddenly Ye Lang was a little surprised.

"Wait, I'll go drive!"

Wei Shen and Aluka went out separately, looking for a vehicle outside the airport.

To cross the bridge, there must be a vehicle. Without a vehicle, it would be difficult to live even if it passed. The circle is a bit strange, crossing the bridge, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

No one knows whether the next circle will be on the island or on the mainland.

Time passed by every second.

"I found the car!"

"I have one too! A motorcycle!"

...

Ke Jie has a headache now. He didn’t have a good rest last night. The weather in the capital city is not the same as in the capital city. It is a bit moist. This kind of humidity makes him feel sticky under his body when he sleeps. He always wants to turn over. When the battle was over, he was a little boring and sleepy, only two old men were still playing chess.

"Old Nie, who do you think this chess king is and what's his name?"

Nie Ping looked at Lin Kongtong with burning eyes at this time, "Lao Lin, this kid is not unexpectedly called Ye Lang, he is an anchor."

"Ye Lang?" Lin Kongtong shook his hand violently, and a sunspot fell directly, landing on an inconspicuous position on the chessboard.

"It's him! Fuck!"

He was dumbfounded.

Isn't this Ye Lang Jiang Xiaoying's neighbor? Isn’t that the anchor?

Isn't it the kid who knows everything when I talk to myself about cooking?

Could it be him?

"He still plays chess?" Lin Kongtong asked cautiously.

"Of course, I wonder too, but Ke Jie showed me the live chess game between him and Ye Lang, and I was frightened. This Ye Lang was either cheating or a genius."

Nie Ping said excitedly, and his beard flew around, "The slow chess used by Ke Jie at the time, the fast chess used by Ye Lang..."

The more Lin Kongtong listened, the more he felt that this person was so familiar and familiar with this routine.

Damn, this kid!

"Hey, it's weird to say that Ke Jie is now 9th dan, the number one in the world. Every time that guy takes less than three seconds, Ke Jie has no chance to win at the end, and the two are worthy of a tie. "

When Lin Kongtong heard Nie Ping say this, the corners of his mouth twitched and his face smiled, "Hey, good, good."

"I heard that he had played with an eight-dan. That eight-dan seems a bit miserable. What is its name, Dajiang Dahe... Huh? I remember your ID is Dajiang Dahe, right?"

Nie Ping's eyes burned, the old onmyoji was gone, and his words were full of yin wind.

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