PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 115 God's mentality collapsed!

The latest website: In the live broadcast room.

God M looked at the dim screen in front of him, clenched his fists, and roared incompetently!

"This yellow-skinned monkey is too deceiving!"

Then he looked at his live broadcast room, and sure enough, the attitude of the audience in the live broadcast room was extremely bad, and some even directly insulted.

"Don't you say it's foolproof? Why is it dead again, you're foolproof!"

"If I were you, I'd kill you now."

"You can't even beat a yellow-skinned monkey, what else do you think you can do?"

"Quit quit, rubbish anchor!"

"It's not that you are a rubbish idle bastard. You have to look for something if you have nothing to do. I was just sniped by the Chinese people. It's really bad luck!"

...

God M saw those barrages in the live broadcast room, and he was furious for a while, and he couldn't hold back: "Fake, you all shut up for me!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it, these audiences were his source of income!

How can you give up money for dignity? !

Sure enough, after God M finished speaking, the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped sharply, and some of the remaining trolls really sprayed even more fiercely.

God M can only force a smile: "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now."

"Let's continue to play games, and this time we won't go to Chinese clothes."

Ignoring the trolls in the live broadcast room, God M continued to play a game on the North American server. He had just been cast out by Ye Lang.

As a result, he just arrived in the North American server and played a game, and as soon as he entered the game, he realized that something was wrong. There were dozens of people wearing red clothes in the game, and the ones who just entered the birth directly punched and kicked him.

Of course, these people are Ye Lang's fans. Seeing that God M has opened a game on the North American server, they immediately started sniping, but they didn't expect to meet them.

In the end, it wasn't long before the game started.

God M was chased and beaten by the army in red, and soon fell into a box.

At this moment, God M, his mentality has gradually collapsed...

Taking a look at the live broadcast room, there are more and more trolls, and there is no mercy in their mouths.

Originally, these fans in his live broadcast room came to watch his live broadcast just to watch him abuse the Chinese people, but the Chinese people didn't abuse them, but they kept being hanged and beaten by the Chinese people.

Of course they were dissatisfied when they saw this, and they started spraying directly in the live broadcast room.

...

On the other hand, Ye Lang took the group to the finals. When the last player died under Ye Lang's gun, he finally succeeded in eating chicken.

Tuantuan said excitedly: "It's great, little brother, you're really great, I didn't expect to be able to eat chicken in this situation."

After seeing so many men in black in ambush, she thought this game was going to be cold, but in the end, under the leadership of Ye Lang, she managed to survive to the end and eat chicken.

And she seems to have discovered a new skill of hers, that is, dancing on the grave, with infinite joy.

Seeing Ye Lang successfully eating chicken, fans in his live broadcast room also picked up gifts.

"My surname is not Wang and I gave it to the anchor Huya No. 1 X2!"

"Pikachu gave the anchor light stick X66!"

"Batman gave the anchor hotpot X6!"

...

Ye Lang saw that the local tyrants in the live broadcast room were brushing gifts again, so he could only thank him and did not stop him.

After all, he has said it many times. It is estimated that these few people who are still brushing are really rich local tyrants.

They are not necessarily happy if they are not allowed to pay.

At this time, Tuantuan said: "Little brother, you also take me to the North American server to play. Many fans on my side have passed by and said that they want to promote my Chinese national prestige."

He said while waving his small fists: "I also said that those arrogant foreign devils should be punished properly."

Ye Lang's encounter with a sniper this evening was a fuse. Now, many players on the Huaxia side have gone to the North American server to play.

Before that, those union players from the North American server went to the Chinese server from time to time to do things. A group of malicious teams formed a team, which caused many Chinese server players to encounter unfair treatment.

That's why fans are so outraged this time around.

Although the strength of North American server players is generally stronger than that of Chinese server players, it cannot withstand the large number of Chinese server players.

You must know that the Chinese clothing is the one with the largest number of players among all the servers of PUBG.

Seeing that Ye Lang didn't answer, Tuantuan suddenly became coquettish: "Well, little brother, let's go and play."

The fans in the live broadcast room saw this scene, and their eyes were about to fall out.

"666, what did I see, Tuantuan is acting like a spoiled child!"

"It's fortunate that the group is acting like a spoiled child. If the old woman acts like a spoiled child, the lethality will be great."

"Hahaha, the anchor can do it, I feel that Tuantuan is very interested in you."

"Together with!"

...

The barrage in the live broadcast room was suddenly swiped by "together"!

Ye Lang ignored it, he knew that these fans were not good at other aspects, and they were invincible in terms of coaxing.

Ye Lang did not refuse Tuantuan's request: "Then you should change into red clothes first, and we will set off with the army in red."

"Okay okay okay."

Tuantuan immediately smiled and said, "I'll change it now."

Soon Tuan Tuan was wearing red clothes on his body, and he was dressed like the army in red clothes that went to North America.

Ye Lang also put on a red coat, and then jumped over the wall to enter the North American suit, followed by Tuantuan.

The third master of the Liu family: "The anchor wait for me, I will also prepare and fight with you in the past."

Kakashi ignored: "I'll come, I'll come too, how can such a lively thing be without me."

Demacia: "Ready, I'll see if I can meet the host in the same game."

...

Fans in the live broadcast room saw that Ye Lang had also come to the North American server, so they were preparing one after another, thinking that maybe they could meet Ye Lang in the same game.

Soon, Ye Lang led the group to start the first game, and he still chose the two-player mode of the island map.

As soon as he entered the Birth Island, Ye Lang was a little stunned.

Tuantuan shouted excitedly: "Little brother, look at you, it's all our own."

Ye Lang took a look and saw that there were at least thirty or forty players in red on this birth island.

Each one speaks fluent Chinese, and when they see the clothes are different, they immediately beat him.

"Kill you foreign devil!"

"Shurima! Your Emperor is back!"

"Come on guys, fuck them!"

At the beginning, those players in the North American server were still a little confused, and soon realized that they were "grouped with goodwill" by the players in the Chinese server.

So they quickly united to fight against the army in red, and the scene was very chaotic for a time.

The red-clothed army sips a "grass-mud horse" on the side, and the one on the opposite side who doesn't wear a red-clothes sips a "Fake!"

Standing beside Tuantuan, I heard Tuantuan whispering in a soft voice: "Grass Mud Horse..."

Ye Lang immediately corrected: "You should speak louder, so that you have momentum."

Tuantuan blushed all of a sudden: "Isn't this where you are, I can't shout out..."

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