PUBG Nightmare Player System

Suddenly, Ye Lang suddenly found that his eyes became more agile, his ears became clearer, and his reaction became extremely fast.

This is a special indescribable feeling, as if my brain and body have taken off some kind of shackles and become incomparably light in an instant, with quick thinking and exceptionally clear mind.

"System, what's wrong with me?"

"Host, you have inspired a passive skill that is strong if you are strong."

"Soga!" Ye Lang sat up.

"Brothers, this time I'm not hitting one wall, I'm going to hit ten!"

Ye Lang jumped out of the plane and went straight to the airport in an instant.

At this time, Ye Lang was astonished to find that all those who stayed on the wall were wearing the same clothes, black short sleeves with skulls, and only Ye Lang was bare and did not wear any clothes.

"It doesn't matter if the enemy is outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered. Come, order a cappuccino for these lost teenagers. Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

Ye Lang's witty words were in a row, and the rhythm flew instantly in the live broadcast room. With more live broadcasts, Ye Lang himself has slowly started to change. It's drizzle when it comes to playing careers, and his system is bound around live broadcasts, so live broadcasts are king, okay?

The effect of the program has always been a mystery in the live broadcast industry. Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice, even if they fall asleep accidentally, they can be hot, and some people are poor in their entire lives, and they can't exceed a million. This is the gap.

Ye Lang remembered the anchor who was snoring in sleep again. His voice was sonorous and powerful, sometimes changing his voice, sometimes mixing his voice, sometimes babbling, and the program was full of effects.

There are so many technical anchors and so many talented people. If you watch too much, you will be visually tired. Only joy is the core of live broadcast.

Ye Lang, before the time-travel, understood this too well. He also liked watching live broadcasts, not because of anything else, but because at that time, he was under a lot of pressure and needed an entertainment channel to vent.

Ordinary people are like this, and life is unsatisfactory, but few people directly vent.

This is the tradition of our nation, but the Internet and some pan-entertainment projects provide some ways to vent. A smile may really make people feel less stressed and better face tomorrow.

Ye Lang's goal is the same, to bring joy to everyone.

So in today's live broadcast,

He slowly began to lead the rhythm of the live room.

A professional player is a side job, and an anchor is my main job, okay?

At this time, Ye Lang blew his mouth out, and sure enough, there were more barrages.

"Isn't Ye Shen a lot of harsh words? Why are you so excited today?"

"It's over, Ye Shen is excited, I feel that those hanging on the wall are about to shut themselves up."

"Haha, people who open and hang are usually the ones who are afraid of losing, and their psychological quality is not as strong as RMG."

The implication is that RMG can be turned into autism by Ye Lang, let alone you group of cheaters who are vulnerable.

Ye Lang's skydiving skills have reached an advanced level. In the eyes of those who are hanging up, they feel like they are like a younger brother when they are not accelerating.

A dozen people jumped to the airport, but Ye Lang was the fastest.

"These people don't really think they can beat me, they're not as fast as me in skydiving, and they're not as fast as me in shooting. It's a shame to be in the world."

Ye Lang's voice was high and powerful, like a protest against injustice.

The barrages swiped.

"Ye Shen is indeed the fastest man."

"Congratulations to the fastest man in the world."

"Congratulations to Ye Shen for winning the Nobel Prize for Fastest Man"

...

"Come on!" In mid-air, with his amazing game vision, Ye Lang accurately captured S686 on the roof of the C building.

As soon as Ye Lang landed, he frantically pressed F, S686, 12mm caliber bullets to reload, without wasting any time.

There is a saying in the Jedi Continent that the best way to deal with hanging on the wall is to beat him to autism, and the best weapons for Zhuxian are grenades and sprays.

Many anchors have also verified this point of view

So there is a famous saying circulating in the rivers and lakes that all living beings are equal in front of trolls.

At this time, Ye Lang held the S686 and charged directly towards the nearest guy.

It would be good for ordinary people to land on the center of the roof, but that guy obviously opened the resource link, and where he appeared in an instant, there was an M4.

Ye Lang smiled coldly.

"Boom!"

s686 shot mercilessly, the man fell instantly and turned into a box.

"yeng killed fjfjf with S686"

"Successful Execution of Immortals, Nightmare Point +3000."

Ye Lang's heart is so cool! At this time, he took the lead, standing on the roof, as if he thought that a general, one husband was in charge, and ten thousand people were not allowed to open, and he was extremely arrogant.

But the next moment, Ye Lang was cowardly.

This group of people are all hanging, what kind of perspective, they all have locks, standing on this is a target.

Ye Lang jumped out of the house and got into the building.

Ye Lang's game consciousness is proficient, which gave Ye Lang a strong confidence at this time.

In the morning building, Ye Lang listened to the sound while picking up things. The S686 in his hand was also equipped with accessories, a choke coil and a bullet belt.

Another gun, the S12K, is known as continuous spray. The masters use this gun with five bursts. If it is accurate, it can kill the team in melee combat. It is extremely powerful. Free from worries.

No matter where Ye Lang is at this time, those hangings can be seen.

In Gongmaili, Ye Lang heard some voices.

"He's in the building, go up and kill him."

"Wait, let's go together."

"Wait a minute, I'm enough alone, the lock's perspective, I'm afraid he's a hammer!"

The real wall hangings have always been the most daring, but their movement skills, preview and other techniques are all pitiful.

The man's gun was always on the mirror, facing Ye Lang's house, Ye Lang believed that as soon as he showed his head, he would be washed instantly.

So, Ye Lang took out the flash bomb and threw it out gently.

"God Ye is here again! Sunglasses cover."

"My sunglasses are already thirsty."

Ye Lang's live broadcast room and other live broadcast rooms are also technical anchors. The only difference is that other anchors may focus on marksmanship or movement skills, and they are limited in what they are good at, but here in Ye Lang, they can see all kinds of novelties of all ways.

The infrequently used flashbangs were used many times in Ye Lang's hands. The audience spontaneously put on their sunglasses and began to observe a moment of silence for the hanging wall.

"boom!"

After a crisp sound of the flashbang, the man was clearly panicked, his gun fired frantically, and the fear in his heart prevented him from releasing the left button easily.

But Ye Lang was counting silently in his heart, counting the opponent's bullets.

Don't you change it after a shuttle?

So Ye Lang heard the sound of changing magazines.

When Ye Lang dodged and appeared, the opponent had already escaped from the flash bomb, but changing the bullet was a piece of iron waste, especially when facing a master like Ye Lang.

"Boom!"

"yelng knocked down tttyyy with S686,"

"Nightmare value +2300."\u003c/div\u003e