PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 448: "Emotional Intelligence"

Ye Lang opens the game.

This time he just went online and found that there was an extra badge next to his score.

This badge represents Ye Lang's noun.

No. 1 in the world!

Nearly five thousand points! so horrible.

At this time, Ye Lang asked the barrage: "By the way, you can check it for me. How much is the second place?"

Barrage quickly gave the answer: "The second place is God S, which seems to be more than 4100 points."

The barrage was stunned.

"Yeshen, you are far ahead. You know, S God hasn't raised points for one day in a row. He has met the world's top players and it is very difficult to get points."

"Yes, yes, Ye Shen is invincible, well, PCS will begin soon, are you still participating in Ye Shen?"

"I must, of course I have to participate!"

After Ye Lang and Duan Tuan joined the team, they found a problem.

"The team level gap is too big."

Ye Lang was stunned.

"Do you have a trumpet... forget it, I'll buy another one."

After Ye Lang created another trumpet at this time, he could play happily with the dull group.

"Brother Ye Lang, how many people do we kill today?"

Tuantuan immediately asked with interest.

At this moment, Feng Qingyun said indifferently, "Our team is invincible, so we can't broadcast 400 kills?"

Ye Lang was stunned.

"No, what do you mean, 400 kills for everyone?"

"No, it's 400 kills together."

Ye Lang was relieved now.

So Ye Lang typed 0400 at the top of his screen.

Three people entered the game, Ye Lang asked.

"Tuan Tuan, isn't your score nearly 2000? Why did you go back again."

Tuan Tuan hesitated, embarrassed.

"People, it's not for the novice audience to learn this game!"

DaDa nodded vigorously at this time, "Me too!"

The barrage laughed.

"Are you two out of power to count? You came to your live broadcast room not for yin and yang, but to learn skills?"

"How did the sun rise from the west, what happened to this world?"

"No, don't your heart hurt when you talk? Is it really so smooth when you lie?"

At this time, Ye Lang said faintly: "Friends, it doesn't matter. I am a trumpet now. I need two great gods to take me as a novice to adapt to the game. I have to play ten positioning matches. It's boring.

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he jumped off the plane.

At the height of City P in the middle of the map, Ye Lang looked at the people on the ground and suddenly asked the system: "System, I opened a new account. It also has a nightmare value, right?"

"Yes, as long as it is the host's number, it's okay."

Ye Lang laughed at this time, the fish fry from Novice Village, I'm here!

Upon landing, Ye Lang picked up a handful of Thomson.

The barrage instantly covered his eyes one by one.

"It's over, classic Thomson."

"Does this novice village also have IG?"

"Yeshen's Thomson has become a trend now."

Ye Lang picked up Thomson and rushed out.

Sure enough, although it is a ladder, the low-end rounds and high-end rounds play differently.

Yelang Thomson was standing on a high place as if he had eyes long, shooting continuously. In just a few seconds, four people were already lying down.

Ye Lang flew into the sky and flew around on the roof of P City, all kinds of condescending, high and low, the opposite side has no reaction time, and he has become the soul under the gun.

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +24."

...

"Ding Dong, nightmare value +31."

Ye Lang frowned, "Why is it so low."

The system replied helplessly: "Host, you are a fish pond. The value of the nightmare value is related to the strength of the opponent."

The audience in the live broadcast room watching the massacre in Novice Village was drowsy. As time went on, the number on Ye Lang’s screen had gone from 0400 at the beginning to 159,400 today.

Only five have passed.

Ye Lang's positioning has not been finished.

The average number of homicides exceeds thirty.

The barrage is now visually fatigued.

"Just do it, destroy it, Novice Village is no longer suitable for you."

"I have a showdown, I won't pretend, I am the world champion."

"Haha, Ye Shen's opponent: Come on, kill me, destroy me, my heart is tired."

At this time, Ye Lang had contributed 156 kills alone, but Didi and Tuantuan, combined, only killed 3 people.

When the barrage ridiculed the dull and round, Ye Lang stopped talking.

After all, the feeling of eating chicken is a bit boring.

But he never expected that Tuantuan chirped at this moment: "This chicken is too weak to eat. It lacks a little taste."

"Yes, I feel so plain too."

The barrage cast question marks.

"Does it have anything to do with you? You are visiting the Jedi mainland, okay!"

"This chicken is less spicy!"

"When you two were eating chicken, did you think of your own rhetoric, one killed one person, one killed two people, 400 heads, now more than 150 are Ye Lang's. Are you embarrassed?"

Barrage is sometimes very strict, especially for Ye Lang fans.

They got used to Ye Lang's operation like abusive food in the high-end game, and they were very swollen, and instantly felt that they were the strongest.

So after experiencing the severe beating in the Jedi Continent, they realized one problem, that is, Ye Lang is indeed too strong.

They are really delicious.

Ye Lang comforted the two guys at this time: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm just lucky. You should have killed the Quartet in this situation. It must be a mistake."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the barrage cast huge question marks one by one.

Ye Lang sighed, "Hey, there is no way, this game is to be coaxed, after all, it's a girl, so cute and so beautiful...Huh? Why don't I turn off wheat!"

This time, as soon as Ye Lang finished saying these words, he was dumbfounded and not angry.

He also asked excitedly, "Brother Ye Lang, are you telling the truth?"

Ye Lang patted his chest, "Oh, my mine, so ashamed."

Barrage: "??? Do you still know?"

"No, can you ask our opinion when you are complimenting people."

"If there are people who lie in this world and have a long nose, it must be you, Ye Lang."

"You nasty critics, this is called "Emotional Intelligence." Okay, read the book Emotional Intelligence in the future. The big guys in the entertainment industry, can you be as straight as you?"

When one barrage was arguing, a special word appeared.

"Emotional Intelligence" turned out to be a book.

Book belonging to Ye Lang.

Ye Lang himself laughed, but he liked the atmosphere of barrage.

Every time a barrage creates a stalk, it is when the live broadcast room is out of the circle, and it is when the culture of this live broadcast room spreads to other live broadcast rooms.

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