PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 184

The barrage felt that the atmosphere of those hanging on the wall had changed, and one by one began to yin and yang again.

Ye Lang didn't feel anything.

The system's voice jumped out again, and this was the most beautiful voice in Ye Lang's heart.

"Ding Dong, Nightmare Value +3000, Nightmare Value +2500, Nightmare Value +1800, Nightmare Value +2600"

At this time, the situation has changed. Ye Lang appeared in this land like a wolf and attacked strongly.

Those who thought that Ye Lang could easily play with them, began to panic.

"Boss, I can just drive through the wall and kill it."

"No, damn, I don't believe it anymore, you just open the perspective and lock, don't open the rest, I don't believe it anymore, he is so strong?"

The guy who was killed by Ye Lang three times, righteously rejected the proposal of the younger brothers.

"Then what to do!"

"Damn, let him be outside the circle, I don't believe he doesn't run the circle!"

When the poison circle refreshed again, Ye Lang smiled.

"Water friends, these people are in a hurry, they have begun to control the poison circle, I have to run this circle, I can imagine that they have occupied all kinds of good positions, any time, as long as my body is not covered. for more than three seconds, and I'll die."

Ye Lang said slowly.

The poison circle was deep in the airport, and Ye Lang had to run away from the poison.

In such a situation, even a professional player is very embarrassed.

In a professional game, when the enemy does not leave any retreat for his team, the feeling of powerlessness is uncomfortable.

The sky and the earth are paved, and they are waiting to collect tolls. Those who have not been charged tolls simply do not understand how embarrassing it is.

Sometimes the gods are dressed up, but they can't fight back, so they can only run with their heads suffocated.

Ye Lang is facing such a situation at this time. He can block cigarettes in professional games, but he is facing the hanging of the see-through lock.

"Ha ha,

Ye Shen, what are you going to do now, don't you run away from the poison? "

"Now I don't have any interest in Ye Shen killing people, I just want to see Ye Lang being slain."

As a technical anchor, it is very attracting fans, but after a long time, it will also get tired, so the audience hopes that an old yin ratio will suddenly appear and end the way of massacre of the anchor.

Ye Lang was also puzzled. Didn't this happen for at least several months? What's going on? It's only been a few days since the live broadcast, and the audience is like this?

In fact, it's not that they are obsessed with Ye Lang, but after watching Ye Lang's live broadcast, they always feel that other so-called technical anchors, such as masturbation, have become extremely easy to operate. In the end, there is one word - spicy!

But don't watch it, and worry about missing those wonderful scenes. This kind of person who can make the audience unable to stop, the last one seems to be a deceased anchor.

Ye Lang was in no hurry, and when there were ten seconds left to refresh the poison circle, he made an amazing move.

Everyone else entered the circle, but he ran outside the Wang Du circle.

"Fuck, Ye Shen gave up?"

"Ye Shen, you can't give up on yourself. We know that you can't beat that much. You are already very powerful."

"No, what are you going to do?"

"Shut up upstairs, Ye Shen's book "The Psychology of Hanging on the Wall" should be read more."

...

At this time, Ye Lang said slowly, "Don't worry, I'm at a disadvantage now, but it doesn't mean I have no chance. Look at this map, there is a container at the airport, and this is a place they can't reach. I'll go to When I step back, they are clairvoyants, and they must wait for me at the edge of the circle, hehe, I'm going from the back, I don't believe that ten of them will be waiting for me in this container?"

At the center of the airport, that piece of container might be Ye Lang's last bunker. At this time, after Ye Lang stepped back, he swaggered past from the blind spot on the other side, and put the gun behind him, not panicking at all.

Adhering to the poison circle, Ye Lang took out his AK when he reached the container.

"Did you see? Playing games depends on your brain. What's wrong with hanging up? If you don't have a brain, you will still be abused by me."

Ye Lang was extremely arrogant. At this time, the attached poison circle had run over his body, Ye Lang threw a grenade directly, and threw it towards the remaining half of the container with cover.

Sure enough, there was someone there.

"Use the grenade to kill the last tank battle."

The barrage suddenly stopped 666.

"Sure enough, it's Ye Shen, Niu Bei Niu Bei."

"Haha, it's no wonder that this product has to be opened, and the tank battle can be ranked first."

"Look at Ye Shen's performance!"

...After several rounds of Ye Lang's cleaning, there were only 13 people left in the circle, that is, Ye Lang had to kill these thirteen people completely before he could eat chicken.

Even if the art master was bold, Ye Lang was sweating in his palms at this time.

The audience also began to get nervous, and all of them didn't dare to say a word, and the barrage was unusually harmonious.

"I'm not in a good position now, so I'm going to change my strategy."

"Listen to the people inside, do you dare to fight against me one by one? I know that you have opened the perspective and lock, but in this world, only the gangsters will open the door. If you want to prove yourself, come and fight against the sniper. , we fought three hundred rounds."

As soon as Ye Lang opened his mouth, Gongmaili exploded.

"Damn, so angry, he looks down on us."

"What about the boss?"

The voice pondered for a while, "If he is right, I don't believe it anymore. We can't beat the one who doesn't. I'm not convinced!"

"You wait on the opposite side, we will come one by one."

After Ye Lang heard this response, he smiled instantly, "Did you see it, they really agreed."

The audience was blinded.

"That's okay too?"

"Does Ye Lang know how to sell skills?"

"No, this group of people has a hole in their brains, and they agreed!"

Ye Lang explained, "After I made a bet with that person before, I found out that that guy is a principled hanger, and it is easy to get into the horns. The more I talk about him, the more he has to prove himself."

"66666, psychology master Ye Lang."

"We must read the book "Psychology" carefully, otherwise we will not dare to play this game."

"No, you need to learn mathematics to play games, and now you need to learn psychology? Can I stop playing?"

...

Ye Lang stood up, extremely confident.

"Which one of you comes first, or go together, I want to fight ten!"

A man came out and came behind a bunker.

"Boy, there are only ten people in total, just slap yourself in the face!"

Ye Lang was behind the container, and the man was behind the bunker.

The two held their breaths, observing each other's actions separately.

Ye Lang slowly stuck his head out at this time, and directly opened the mirror to sandwich the place.

This action is extremely bold, but Ye Lang has the confidence that as long as the opponent dares to show his head, he can quickly aim and shoot.