PUBG Nightmare Player System

At this moment, Ye Lang in the three-person team felt panicked.

This commander-in-chief, this deputy commander, who is commanding?

It's quite quick to drop people in this rainforest. Just after the first circle, there are only more than 30 people left.

Circled on the seaside, on the long wooden bridge, Dawn suddenly lit a fire.

At first glance, it looked like a fire, but it was actually a signal gun that was found and fired at the ground. After a while, the ground would be filled with red light, like a bonfire in the dark night.

"Brother Yelang, look at this bonfire!"

When Ye Lang ran over, he jumped and jumped excitedly.

"Brother Yelang, let's dance, how about a bonfire party?"

It's also a bonfire party, and the game is not to mention during the day. If this person comes casually, won't it collapse?

But Ye Lang didn't object, "Come on, please start your performance."

In the PUBG Mobile game, there are many kinds of action matching. Although it is necessary to pay and recharge, for the anchor, the fun of the game is extremely important.

The dumb action column is almost full.

She saw the gun in her hand slammed behind her back, and suddenly, her hands were on the ground, and her legs were raised like this.

Ye Lang has a black line, is he going to stand upside down?

Sure enough, after the headstand, there was a split, and he was very proud, "I tell you, I am a person, don't look at me usually careless, I also skipped the ballet back then, and everything in the handstand was a small scene."

Dumb screen.

Dumb body fan: "You don't brag, we can still be good friends."

Cangzhou Li Laoba: "Have the anchor tried to pull upside down..."

"The old man got rough, and he came to cheat and eat and drink again."

For a time, the barrage was extremely cheerful.

Ye Lang smiled, "Damn, your performance is great."

Dumbly: "Brother Ye Lang, watch me do another Cha Cha dance..."

I saw the dull figure constantly twisting, alternating his feet, his hands on his hips, and jumping all over the place.

"Hey, have you seen Tuantuan?"

"No, Brother Yelang, we won't look for her anymore. She's not something a child can't lose."

Ye Lang was speechless, co-authoring that you are a child, right?

At this moment, Tuantuan's voice came through, "Huhu... Brother Ye Lang, huh... watch my show."

When the flare is close to the front view, it is like night.

At this moment, Tuantuan took out a Molotov cocktail in his hand and cleared his throat.

"Cough, brother Ye Lang, although I don't sing as well as you, but they are very cute. Let me sing you "I Play Mud in the Northeast"."

"Yoyo, Eribald has to get up..."

Before the words fell, Tuantuan entered the state.

Ye Lang also smiled, this little girl is really too cute.

"I Play Mud in the Northeast" is actually a homophonic stalk. It is a song from the three countries of South Asia. Ye Lang doesn't know what it is called anyway, but the style of the song is cheerful, with a strong sense of rhythm and a high degree of singing, especially are various

Duodao was stunned, and he pouted suddenly. During the live broadcast, the camera was on, so his live broadcast room suddenly burst into laughter,

"Haha, the old woman is jealous."

"No, old woman, it takes talent to chase men these days."

"Old woman, you have to know how to play, pull, play and sing. Look at others, and then look at you."

Dumbly closed in, this group actually robbed Ye Lang with the old lady.

However, Ye Lang's attention was all on Tuantuan at this time.

Tuantuan picked up the Molotov cocktail in his hand, and the warrior clicked frantically with the right mouse button, switching up and down, like a primitive tribal sacrifice waving a torch.

The music sounded suddenly.

"Hey, to be honest, I'm a little shy. It's the first time I sing in front of such a handsome guy. How about you give me some encouragement?"

Over there, on the barrage, there was a burst of laughter.

Duantuan fan: "Tuan Tuan, how do you sing, do you have no electricity in your heart?"

Gao Leng male god Liu Neng: "I'm afraid you don't want to sing Ye Shen autistic."

However, Tuantuan was immersed in the charm of music, unable to extricate himself, and did not watch the barrage at all.

"It's cold~ ah ah ah~ ah..."

"What a cold midwinter what a cold midwinter..."

"What a cold midwinter what a cold midwinter..."

"It's so cold, I'm playing mud in the northeast..."

As soon as Xiao Tuantuan opened his mouth, Ye Lang was stunned. Although the voice was cute, he wanted to laugh for no reason. In addition, Tuantuan had his own talent for entertainment, and the show was very effective.

And sing like that?

But it's not polite to interrupt others singing, so Ye Lang said to his audience, "Did she sing like this before?"

Zhao Benshan from Chicago: "Tuantuan has a spring, haha, how can he still have such a talent?"

The first ugly man in Swan Lake: "Haha, I laughed so hard, Tuantuan worked so hard for you."

Ye Lang's wife, a fanboy: "Ye Shen, Tuantuan is insane, you are ours, don't listen..."

After a song was sung, Tuantuan's live broadcast room exploded.

Ye Lang's live broadcast room was silent, and Duan's live broadcast room was also silent.

"No, can you still sing like this?"

"This song is poisonous!"

"Why can't I control my ears?"

"Old woman, you lost again."

"This song, the man stopped silent, the woman cried when she heard it, she was too listening and shook her legs."

In the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room, all kinds of "6666" suddenly appeared.

"Tuan Tuan is destroying his image for Ye Lang's sake. Where did my lovely and pure Tuan Tuan go?"

"Ye Lang, give me back my goddess!"

After listening to Ye Lang, he suppressed his smile and said, "No, Tuantuan, can we talk well in the future? Although I heard your personality in your singing, but with my lifespan, I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to it a few times. "

"Ah? Brother Ye Lang, what's the matter with you? I'll sing you more if you like it! Let me sing you a rap!"

"Don't! Tuantuan, we are all our own people, keep your mouth shut, spread your legs, we are a team that wants to eat chicken."

rumbling rumbling...

Overhead, the plane flew over, and an airdrop box slowly fell down, shining with the light of the lighthouse gang.

"Fuck, airdrop, I want it!"

Dumbly endured for a long time, at this moment, the depression was released, and the original shape was instantly revealed.

Ye Lang: "This..."

"Oh, brother Ye Lang, my cousin keeps robbing me of wheat..."

"I'm going to pick up the airdrop, you guys don't move around here..."

Dumbly said softly.

At this moment, Ye Lang felt a chill behind his back. Where did he seem to have heard this sentence?

Then Ye Lang had a black line, "I treat you as a friend, but you treat me as a son..."

It's one of the world's most famous essays about a mother's deep, silent love for her child. .

The barrage instantly understood.

"Hahaha! Ye Lang, you are here, don't move around, I'll buy you oranges..."