PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 398: Fall behind without studying

Sure enough, after the poison circle was wiped out, no one died on the map except Wei Shen and Turaf.

Ye Lang was constantly observing the surroundings at this time. In the secret jungle, even the slightest movement of wind and grass could not escape his eyes.

Little Baige is very boring, a girl, average-looking, even a little bold, with a carefree temperament, it is destined to not be a fuel-efficient lamp in the game.

The little white pigeon went to scan the picture.

confidence!

Ye Lang has heard of little white pigeons, but he doesn't know who they are or what their level is. But now that the level of little white pigeons can be ranked in the professional Xuanshou, this level. Not bad anymore.

In the finals, Ye Lang guarded the center, and the little white pigeon scanned the pictures frantically. Finally, Ye Lang heard the voice.

"They are here!" Ye Lang said slowly in the voice channel.

"No hurry, I'm here too! I'll follow them behind their buttocks and pinch together for a while."

"okay!"

It's too late, it's almost time, Ye Lang shot, Xiao Baige also shot.

The four people are obviously a whole team, and they form a long snake formation one by one. This formation highlights a silly, simple, and pit, but there is no way, they seem a little scared.

"Da da da da da da da..."

Ye Lang knocked down one in an instant, and the other one hid directly behind the tree aside. Ye Lang felt that this person should be Level 3 A, and there was only less than one-third of his blood left.

The little white pigeon also did her part, and she knocked down one of her eyebrows and threw the grenade.

The squad in the middle lost its combat power for an instant.

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!"

After three consecutive grenades were thrown out, they exploded quickly, and Ye Lang found that his screen had jumped to kill.

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +28."

At this moment Ye Lang smiled faintly, and the little white pigeon shouted, "Yeshen, there is only one person left!"

In this wave of grenades, the little white pigeon directly blew up three people!

One Ye Lang knocked down, one he knocked down, and one saved.

Ye Lang rushed out with a sigh of relief, and completed the strangulation in an instant!

"Haha, eat chicken! Eat chicken! Nice not nice, God Wei."

Ye Lang started.

At this time, Wei Shen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said a few words: "It's okay, I have Turaf with me."

Turaf did not speak.

The barrage has been laughed over.

"It's over, Wei Shen's push-ups are not over yet, you are still eating chicken, yes, yes."

"I want to see the fat guy do push-ups, let me see how much he saves, there are 150 **** troughs!"

"NICE! Maybe, this is Wei Shen! Want to lose weight is so justified."

Ye Lang laughed, "This barrage is interesting, Wei Shen, he said you want to lose weight, deliberately, I will block him for you."

Wei Shen gritted his teeth, "Don't, this water friend also makes sense, I do have this idea."

Ye Lang suddenly said solemnly: "No, this water friend is yin and yang weird, you can bear it, I can't bear it, how can I say that to the **** Wei in my live broadcast room? Such a big god, don't want face?"

Wei Shen had a dark face, and was speechless by Ye Lang's Yin and Yang: "Forget it, really, forget it."

"Well, I'll give him a housekeeper!"

Ye Lang suddenly yelled, and in an instant, the voice channel was silent.

Wei Shen was silent.

Turaf grew his mouth, "Can it be like this?"

The little white pigeon smiled gloomily at this time, "Oh? I learned what I learned, it's Ye Shen, the operation is always unexpected."

The barrage turned over with laughter.

"Fuck, Ye Shen, you are too much."

"Old Yin and Yang, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't watch your live broadcast in the future."

"No, Ye Lang, do you have no electricity to count? Is it because of Wei Shen? It's you who want to manage the room for others!"

...

In the next three hours, the four of Ye Lang were like wild horses. The audience watched wonderfully and comfortably. Ye Lang's broadcast was also relaxed and happy. The whole live broadcast room was full of joy.

It wasn't until the last one finished eating chicken that Ye Lang stretched out, "Brothers, I'll be here today, there will be things tomorrow, oh, today is really comfortable."

Wei Shen finally found a little bit of face after these few hands. Although he still owes fifty push-ups, it is still very easy for him. Fifty, better than one hundred and fifty.

"You feel comfortable, I'm still in the mood for that."

Wei Shen smiled and drank a sip of Fat House Happy Water.

"Haha, there is no way, Raf, Little Baige, Goodbye."

"Ye Shen worship."

"Goodbye Leaf God."

After Ye Lang broadcasted it, it was nearly half past ten, so after taking a wash, he lay down.

Turning on the system, Ye Lang smiled.

Player System of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Nightmare

Host: Ye Lang

Age: 22

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

Realistic skills: [Voice actor skills] [Guitar skills] [Fighting proficiency] [Foreign language proficiency] [Bajiquan proficiency] [Basketball proficiency] [Piano proficiency] [Cooking proficiency] [Light work proficiency] [Actual proficiency] [Go Proficient】【World-class singing skills】【Martial arts acting skills】

Items: Good Luck Lianlian Soda Drink, Memory Capsules, Pills for Washing Marrow and Bone Cutting, Strength Recovery Potion, Huanggang Secret Roll, Healthy Instant Noodles...

Nightmare value: 25120 [Redeem] [Raffle draw]

The nightmare value of 25,000 is far from being upgraded, but now, Ye Lang's lottery draw can at least be relaxed.

When I opened a studio before and entered the entertainment industry, the tens of millions in Ye Lang's account flowed extremely fast. In less than a week, he had used the right three million. After that, there may be more things. This number may not be enough .

But the studio is also developing and making profits. Ye Lang has made money back just by stimulating the battlefield advertisements.

Lying on the bed, Ye Lang was very excited. Just about to sleep, the doorbell rang.

Ye Lang suddenly remembered that Deng Xiaoqi had said that she would come over at night.

As soon as the door was opened, Deng Xiaoqi in a floral dress was holding a pile of thick materials, "Ye Lang, this is the song I wrote before, you can see if it works."

Deng Xiaoqi, who has just released a new album, is not at all arrogant and complacent. She is naturally full of motivation when working with the queen, Wang Feifei.

After Ye Lang opened the materials, he saw the traces of a real singer exploring his own route.

"Yes, these years, it looks like you haven't been hidden in vain, you have been using it to study."

"That's not it. If you don't study, you will regress."

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