PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang opened the game.

This time, as soon as he went online, he found a badge next to his score.

This badge represents Ye Lang's noun.

No. 1 in the world!

Nearly five thousand points! horrible.

At this time, Ye Lang asked the barrage: "By the way, please help me check, how many points does the second place get?"

The barrage quickly gave the answer: "The second place is S God, with a score of more than 4100."

The barrage confused everyone.

"Ye Shen, you are far ahead. You know, God S has not increased his points for a day in a row. He has met the top players in the world. It is very difficult to increase his points."

"Okay, okay, Ye Shen Wudi, okay, PCS will start soon. Ye Shen, are you still participating?"

"I have to, of course I have to participate!"

After Ye Lang and Dudai Tuantuan entered the team, they discovered a problem.

"The level gap between the teams is too large."

Ye Lang was confused.

"Do you have a small size...forget it, I'll buy another one."

After Ye Lang created another trumpet at this time, he could play happily with Dudai Tuantuan.

"Brother Ye Lang, how many people will we kill today?"

Tuantuan immediately asked with interest.

At this time, Feng Qingyun said calmly, "Our team is invincible, so why don't we kill 400 people?"

Ye Lang was confused.

"No, what do you mean, four hundred kills for each person?"

"No, that's 400 kills in total."

Ye Lang felt relieved now.

So Ye Lang marked three people at the top of his screen to enter the game.

Ye Lang asked.

"Tuan Tuan, isn't your score almost 2,000? Why has it gone back again?"

Tuantuan hesitated and became embarrassed.

"Isn't it just for the novice audience to learn this game?"

Daidai also nodded vigorously at this time, "Me too!"

Danmaku laughed.

"Don't you two have enough power to count? You don't come to your live broadcast room just to be weird, but to learn skills?"

"Why does the sun rise from the west? What's wrong with this world?"

"No, Tuan Tuan, didn't your heart hurt when you were talking? Are you really that smooth when you lie?"

At this time, Ye Lang said calmly: "Friends, it doesn't matter. I am a small account now. I need two masters to help me, a newbie, get used to the game. I have to play ten positioning games. It's so boring."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he jumped out of the plane.

In the middle of the map, high up in City P, Ye Lang looked at the people on the ground and suddenly asked the system: "System, I opened a new account. It's worth nightmares, right?"

"Yes, as long as it's your host's account, it's fine."

Ye Lang laughed loudly at this time, the fish fry of Novice Village, here I come!

After landing, Ye Lang picked up a Thomson.

Everyone covered their eyes at the barrage.

"It's done, it's done, classic Thomson."

"Does this novice village also have IG?"

"Ye Shen's Thomson has become a trend now."

Ye Lang picked up Thomson and rushed out.

Sure enough, although it is a ladder, the playing styles of low-end rounds and high-end rounds are different.

As if he had eyes, Ye Lang Thomson stood at a high place and kept firing. In just a few seconds, four people were already lying down.

Ye Lang flew to the sky and escaped from the ground, flying around on the rooftops of P City, condescending and fighting down. The other party didn't have any reaction time at all, and he had already become a soul under the gun.

"Ding dong, nightmare value +24."

…

"Ding dong, nightmare value +31."

Ye Lang frowned, "Why is it so low?"

The system replied helplessly: "Host, this is a fish pond. The nightmare value is related to the strength of the opponent."

The massacre in Novice Village made the audience in the live broadcast room drowsy. As time went by, the number on Ye Lang's screen had gone from 0/400 at the beginning to only five times now.

Ye Lang's positioning has not yet been completed.

The average number of kills per game is over thirty.

The barrage is now visually tiring.

"That's it, destroy it. Novice Village is no longer suitable for you."

"I'm showing off, I'm not pretending anymore, I'm the world champion."

"Haha, Ye Shen's opponent: come on, kill me, destroy me, I'm tired."

At this time, Ye Lang alone contributed 156 kills, while Daidai and Tuantuan only killed 3 people together.

When the barrage was taunting Daidai and Tuantuan like crazy, Ye Lang didn't want to speak anymore.

After all, eating chicken is a bit boring.

But he never expected that Tuantuan would smack his lips at this moment: "This chicken is too bland. It lacks a bit of flavor."

"Yeah, I feel so bland too."

Question marks were posted on the barrage.

"Does it have anything to do with you? You are here to travel to the Jedi Continent, right?"

"This chicken lacks a bit of spiciness!"

"When you two were eating chicken, did you remember your boastful words? One killed one person, the other killed two people, 400 heads, and now more than 150 of them belong to Ye Lang. Are you embarrassed?"

The barrage can sometimes be very strict, especially for Ye Lang's fans.

After they were used to Ye Lang's torture-like operation in high-end games, they all swelled up and instantly felt that they were the strongest.

So after experiencing the severe beatings from the Jedi Continent, they all realized a problem, that is, Ye Lang was indeed too strong.

They are indeed too good.

Yelang comforted the two guys at this time: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter, I'm just lucky. In this kind of game, you should logically kill everyone. It must be a mistake."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, huge question marks appeared in the barrage one by one.

Ye Lang sighed, "Hey, there's nothing I can do. You have to be coaxed by playing games. After all, she's a girl, and she's so cute and beautiful... Huh? Why didn't I turn off the microphone!"

This time, as soon as Ye Lang finished saying this, Dadai and Tuantuan were not angry.

He asked excitedly, "Brother Ye Lang, are you telling the truth?"

Ye Lang patted his chest, "Oh, my, my, my, it's so shameful."

Barrage: "???? Do you still know?"

"No, when you praise someone, can you ask us for our opinion?"

"If lying makes someone's nose grow longer in this world, it must be you, Ye Lang."

"You idiots, this is called "Emotional Intelligence". Okay, from now on, let's read the book "Emotional Intelligence" carefully. Can the big guys in the entertainment industry be as straight as you?"

When the barrages were arguing one by one, a special word appeared.

"Emotional Intelligence" turns out to be a book.

A book belonging to Ye Lang.

Ye Lang himself laughed, but he liked this barrage atmosphere.

Every time a barrage creates memes, it is when this live broadcast room goes out of the circle, and when the culture of this live broadcast room spreads to other live broadcast rooms.