PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 707: Mess up

"You said, should we give gifts to those who have improved so much marksmanship!"

? ? ? ? ?

I can't hear what you say: the anchor can do it, and we know that you come from your heart.

I really didn't hang up: Ye Shen, if you are kidnapped, blink.

Wuhu UZI: Good job, reward!

"Wuhu UZI gave the anchor blood bottle X66"

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Ye Lang put his poles in reverse.

He almost didn't laugh to death.

These one by one.

At this moment Ye Lang was finally rescued.

Just to be on the safe side.

Ye Lang had to run to Tuantuan.

"Tuan Tuan"

"Huh? What's wrong"

Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan.

"Look, I'm a little tight lately, can you~"

Ye Lang's tone was very sincere.

"Borrow money??"

"Are you still poor?"

Tuantuan is even more puzzled.

"I mean bandages! Bandages! Now this poison is too painful, it might be a little too late to get a medical kit!!"

Ye Lang roared.

"Oh oh. I know, I know, why are you shouting so loudly"

"Wait, um, part of it is thrown out... um, three."

Wait until the things are thrown out slowly.

Ye Lang's blood was almost gone.

Ye Lang frantically pressed the pickup and the number nine as soon as he saw the bandage on the ground.

This is a shortcut for using bandages.

at last.

In the case of Ye Lang staring at his own blood on the screen.

Ye Lang finally successfully tore off the first bandage.

Ye Lang only found out at this time.

In fact, the blood volume of a poisoned person is just like that.

The main reason for his blood loss is that Ye Lang fell to the ground too many times...

Ye Lang hadn't been so miserable for a long time.

But I didn't expect that I would be so bad today.

at last.

Ye Lang went through twists and turns.

It can be regarded as returning his blood volume to a healthy state.

However, Ye Lang seriously felt insecure when walking on the road.

After all, today is so unlucky.

Has fallen to the ground so many times.

Now I don’t have a helmet.

Will he be killed by a stray bullet while walking with his head bare?

Ye Lang became more afraid as he thought about it.

"Tuan Tuan, your helmet looks good, can you wear it for me?"

"I do not"

"But I am bald now"

"I do not"

"You can get rid of me"

"I won't"

"If anything happens to me, you will be responsible for me!"

"Oh"

Ye Lang ultimately failed.

Or come.

"Hahahahaha, humble anchor, beg head online"

"I am bald but I am stronger, come on Ye Shen"

"I didn't expect Ye Shen you to have today?"

The audience were all very happy.

Said that today's game looks very enjoyable.

"No way, no way, I have to have something to eat today, it's so good"

"I am a little tiger tooth for the anchor hot pot X2"

Ye Lang glanced at the barrage.

Silently turned his head away.

Ugh.

Usually this group of people watch their own operations.

Those 666 brushes can be diligent.

Ye Shen's call is always nice.

It's fine now.

My own experience is so unexpected.

These guys are so happy.

No loss, I am Ye Lang's good audience!

"Wow, the anchor is so miserable, you are still laughing at him, it's too much!"

Ye Lang suddenly saw a clear stream from the barrage.

This moved Ye Lang.

Be prepared to quickly write down the ID.

Pink diamond arrangement.

Kaye arranged.

From now on, this audience will be the one covered by Ye Lang.

Then Ye Lang was moved for two seconds.

The ID he just remembered appeared again.

Ye Lang quickly took a look at what his next sentence was.

Ye Lang wants to write this sentence on the title of his live broadcast!

"Let me just say, there are still some good things in the live room... Fuck?"

Ye Lang finally finished watching the barrage.

Ye Shen’s loyal black fan: Don’t you send some treasure maps and Huya No. 1 to let others see how embarrassed the anchor is?

Gan!

Ye Lang only felt that the word was infinitely enlarged on his screen.

Black powder!

You are a black fan!

This ID.

I remember you.

Hope your game ID can also be this name.

Dumb goose: The anchor suddenly burst into swearing without finishing talking?

It's not just him.

Some players who hadn't noticed the barrage began to breathe with question marks all over the screen.

at the same time.

Those players who saw the barrage began to display gifts one by one.

"Garbage games will never be played again. Give the anchor Treasure Map X6"

"I am the world famous painting for the anchor Huya No.1 X6"

"Catch a salted fish and give it to anchor Huya No.1 X6"

"Banjunxing gave the anchor Treasure Map X6"

Ye Lang looked at the group of viewers who were buying gifts.

Completely speechless.

You are really rich.

And you can really do it.

There are 6 brushes one by one.

Why don't you make 66?

"Starlight presents you to the anchor Huya No.1 X66"

? ? ? ?

"Please, don't give Huya One, the Huya One you gave is enough to send me out of the galaxy!"

At this moment, Ye Lang's live broadcast room became the most dazzling one on the entire platform.

The airdrop boxes and treasure numbers on the right side of the screen are piled up, and it will take more than an hour to collect the contents.

Not to mention that some of the local tyrants who have been attracted are actually following the trend.

This airdrop box is not less than that.

Instead, it increased as the number of people increased.

Ye Lang was stupid.

Look at so many gifts.

You can't keep crying.

So Ye Lang grinned and made an expression of "I'm smiling".

"Hahahaha, world famous paintings, world famous paintings, screenshots must be saved"

"Is the local tyrants traveling in a group tonight, can you donate some to me?"

"Shocked! After a certain anchor fell to the ground with strength, he attracted countless local tyrants to come to learn."

At this time, the audience who didn't see the barrage in the live room at first were even more curious.

What's going on? How come the anchor has attracted so many people.

Suddenly there were "fuck" inside the barrage.

"Hello everyone, I'm new here, may I ask if it's the rule of the world to watch the live broadcast again?"

"Fucking trough, the trough anchor is paying attention"

Then everyone who entered the live broadcast room saw that Ye Lang was running with his head bareheaded.

Ye Lang looked at the barrage at this time and began to speculate.

Then began to arrange various scandals for Ye Lang.

"stop!"

Ye Lang posted what he saw just now and the screenshot.

Originally, Ye Lang's screenshot was intended to post a comment in Huya tomorrow to praise the audience's "positive energy" behavior.

The result was just cut to the previous sentence.

"I have a tryst with a female star"

"No infrastructure with Xiaoxianrou"

"Get rid of everyone, don't add drama to me"

At this time, some viewers who watched the lively scene were consciously bored and slipped away.

But others are interested in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Or the audience interested in Ye Lang stayed here.

Ready to see what Ye Lang will do next.

Ye Lang originally planned to slip away after playing this one.

Time to play and play.

It's time to broadcast.

Seeing it's almost time for dinner.

Ye Lang has already decided to go for dinner.

But now Ye Lang doesn't want to.

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