PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 364 Don't you treat me like a human?

There is another reason why Duan and Tuantuan dare not say a word.

Their live room was flooded.

For a while, the army of Ye Lang's fans was a little crazy, and the two girls were aggrieved by being sprayed.

After the staff of Ye Lang's studio recorded Ye Lang's voice, it was posted on Weibo, and the audio track was specially picked out and accompanied by a video. In the video, the anguish of countless middle-aged people broke out in the middle of the night. , broke out at the wine table.

The video has just been released for less than three minutes, and the whole Weibo is boiling again.

"Damn it, Ye Shen did a live broadcast this morning? It sounds like he sang it. I didn't hear this song in his album this morning."

"No, this is speculated by time. It was indeed broadcast live in the morning, and it was newly sung."

"It sounds good! It's not a sin for a man to cry, and this lyrics is so down-to-earth."

"No, my nose is a little sore, so I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

"Suzhou accompanies one... Liaodong accompanies one... Yangcheng accompanies one..."

Ye Lang's album hits and plays have reached 300 million at this time.

This number, without any false ingredients, has a purchase volume of up to 100 million.

That is to say, since Ye Lang's albums are free, now 100 million people can listen to Ye Lang's songs without spending a penny.

But if Ye Lang charges, those classic songs are definitely worth the money. Even if the total price of the album is 1 yuan, Ye Lang will directly earn as much as 100 million yuan.

This is strength!

At this time, the fans of the traffic stars, the navy under the big entertainment company, and the critics who stepped on Ye Lang with face and face in the entertainment circle all kept silent.

How did they say anything?

Is this guy so perverted? How to step on?

At this time, big companies hire sailors? Isn't this pushing the Shui Jun Wang into the fire pit!

Everyone knows one thing, that is, Ye Lang is about to rise! And it will soon dominate the entertainment industry!

Creation is one, profound insight, a lot of inspiration, not afraid of challenges, every capital is a classic, such a Ye Lang, who doesn't like it?

The movement on Weibo became louder and louder, and for a while, Ye Lang's popularity took off again.

In the live broadcast room, Ye Lang just came out of the woods with two huskies.

"Brother Ye Lang, you won't blame us, right?" Tuantuan asked cautiously.

Ye Lang smiled, "How is that possible? Am I, Ye Lang, that kind of person?"

Dumbly whispered: "I remember that God M shot you, and you kept chasing him to kill, and while chasing, you said something in your mouth to let you hit me, let you hit me..."

It's not a slap in the face to hit people, Duan's head is really iron.

Ye Lang felt so difficult. This was not a technical challenge, but a psychological challenge.

Have the barrages come out one by one from the previous emotions? At this moment, they all burst out laughing.

"Haha, Duan is right, old women also have their hearts at times."

"That's right, if you're so careful, who can beat you if you shoot?"

"God Ye was slapped in the face by the old woman at the speed of light, and God M was pulled out again and executed."

MLG, who was on vacation on a small island in Southeast Asia, was drinking a drink and holding a banana in his right hand. Suddenly, he sneezed hugely.

"Fuck, who cares about me. But it's normal. I'm so handsome, so many girls care about me."

"That girl is not too dirty..."

"Fuck you..."

...

When Ye Lang reassured that he had absolutely no problems, Duan and Tuantuan became active again.

"Huh? Isn't there some high-tech thing, brother Ye Lang, there are so few people here."

Ye Lang also felt that something was wrong. Looking up, the number of people in the upper right corner seemed to be a little small.

Before the fifth lap, there were only less than thirty people left.

In the upper right corner, a name keeps appearing, swiping the screen.

Ye Lang remembered the name: You hit me.

"Brother Ye Lang, this person's name is so arrogant, no, I'll go and fuck him.

Duan is worthy of being a national-level master of Tietou Gong, he doesn't need the battle situation, he doesn't need to be clear about the enemy and the enemy, he just needs a very hard head and a gun.

Ye Lang immediately stopped: "Don't, that person may be hanging, we have to keep a low profile, don't you say that eating chicken can't be broken, and whoever is missing is embarrassing?"

Dumbfounded, "Yes, yes, what I said, forget it, I listened to brother Ye Lang, what brother Ye Lang said is what he said."

Tuantuan whispered, "Can you bear it? We are the chicken-eating gang in this Jedi continent, why should he steal our limelight?"

Ye Lang almost cried out.

Don't make fire! It's hard to pull this iron head back. When you say it hard, she immediately explodes.

"Listen to me! Winning first doesn't count!"

...

Finally, in the final round, this game was rather boring. Ye Lang felt that after killing the four people from start to finish, no one appeared again.

When it was finally time for the finals, Ye Lang finally heard gunshots.

At this moment, Ye Lang said with tears: "Brothers, it's not easy, I finally heard the gunshots, I'm going to cry."

The barrage laughed.

"It's not easy, haha, after hanging on the wall to scan the picture, you are finished."

"Don't talk nonsense in the front, I don't want to give gifts anymore."

"Haha, when you see it, you will be scared. Ye Lang can't eat chicken, so roll some red packets."

Ye Lang saw this very good proposal.

"Okay, I can't eat chicken, roll two thousand."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the barrage exploded instantly.

"I would never say that when you were solo queue."

"I'm going to tell my mom that it's possible to get rich watching live streaming now."

"I really want to discover some wealth code."

...

At this moment, Duan and Tuantuan stared in their respective directions, following Ye Lang's orders.

"Brother Ye Lang, the leaves on a tree over there are moving!" Tuantuan reported excitedly.

"Brother Yelang, the grass under the stone over there is so green."

Not to be outdone.

Ye Lang suddenly felt that he had 2,000 yuan less in his pocket. Could it be that a certain God of Creation was watching him? Want to take two thousand dollars from your pocket?

Ye Lang suddenly thought of the Great Bacchus, that mysterious man, shivering.

How can you be distracted? Still thinking of a man?

Shouldn't shouldn't.

In the upper right corner, there are still six people left, that is to say, there are three other people besides Ye Lang.

At this point, there were still three circles to play, and Ye Lang felt that the game had become more interesting.

"Damn, let that person beat him to death in a while."

The group said excitedly.

Dumbly: "Huh? Why is it me again?"

Tuantuan was extremely serious, "Only in this way can we report him."

"But why not you?"

Dumbly asked.

Tuantuan smiled, "I want to eat chicken with brother Ye Lang."