PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 65 I'm Your Dad

When the game characters of Fat God and Leng Feng appeared on Duan Zilang's login page, the audience in Duan Zilang's live broadcast room saw this scene, and they all frantically sent barrage.

"My God, what is Langshen going to do? You invited Fatshen and Leng Feng to the four-row game. Is this for playing games or traveling in the game?"

"Nimma, this lineup is too strong, it is enough even to participate in international competitions."

"It's too cruel, let other players live?"

"I'm paralyzed. I was excited when I saw this lineup. I really want to see how they form a team to kill people soon."

Fat God and Leng Feng are both professional players, in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game, they are godlike existences.

And Duan Zilang even became famous in the first battle, and was named the God of Waves on the Internet... There are three existences who are like gods, and they are teamed up in four rows at the same time. For other players, it is simply a disaster.

But those viewers can't control so much, they just want to quickly see how the existence of the three gods of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds abuses people.

"Brother, you invited Leng Feng and me at the same time, you don't intend to use the two of us to increase your popularity!" Fat God joked as soon as he came in.

"Am I that kind of person?" Duan Zilang paused, changed the topic, and said seriously: "I have a hunch that in the next game, I will encounter very difficult enemies. Both of you are masters. , I feel more at ease with you here."

Duan Zilang naturally wouldn't tell the two that they would meet the White Army in the next fight, and there were still more than 50 White Army.

If he scares two people, who will be his free thug!
"Brother, are you kidding me?" Fat God smiled and said, "It's not that I'm bragging, but with the skills of the three of us, we can't meet any opponents in the whole of China...even in In the world, there are very few people who are better than our team, and I don't believe I will meet them."

"En!" Leng Feng also nodded.

"I just have this kind of premonition, and I'll know when I get matched." Duan Zilang smiled slightly, and didn't explain too much.

Immediately afterwards, the four started a game match.

Entering Birth Island, Duan Zilang has already noticed that some players are wearing white clothes. They started running around after entering the game, and did not gather together, so no one has discovered the existence of the White Army for a while.

Looking at these players in white clothes, Duan Zilang's eyes lit up. The members of the White Clothes Legion are worth two points!
"Brother, I feel that this is just an ordinary game. It seems that you are wrong." Fat God looked around, and finally said to Duan Zilang.

However, just after Fat God finished speaking, Humei suddenly exclaimed, "That's not right!"

"What's wrong?" Fat God asked puzzled.

"Look at the clothes those people are wearing. If I'm not wrong, we should have met the white-clothed army." Because Humei was killed by the white-clothed army not long ago, she paid special attention to the players wearing white clothes. As a result, she A closer look reveals that nearly half of the players on the birth island are dressed in white.

Seeing this scene, Humei was almost certain that they had encountered the White Army.

After Humei's voice fell, Leng Feng, who rarely spoke, said, "It's indeed the white-clothed army." As soon as he entered the island of birth, he also noticed the players in white clothes.

"Fuck, brother, have you learned fortune-telling before, and you can even foresee this."

After hearing what Hu Mei and Leng Feng said, Fat God also observed carefully, and finally he came to a conclusion that they had indeed encountered the White Clothes Army.

Moreover, the number of white-clothed soldiers encountered this time is quite a lot.

"It's just a coincidence." Duan Zilang smiled lightly.

"Hey, with such a large number of white-clothed soldiers, there is no game to play, or we will quit!" Hu Mei had suffered from the white-clothed soldiers, and after confirming that she met the white-clothed soldiers this time, she told the joke Lang said.

"Brother, we met the White Army, we..." Fat God also has the intention to retreat. If there are 20 White Army, he is not afraid, but this time the number of White Army is at least 40. No matter how skilled he is, he can't stand it. So many people!
However, before Fat God finished speaking, Duan Zilang interrupted it, and said: "What are you afraid of, with Fat God, Leng Feng and me here, what is a mere white army, wait and see how we fight Kill them! Is it a fat god?"

"Uh...yes!" Hearing Duan Zilang's question, Fat God couldn't bear to say no, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Look, Fat God is so active, are you still afraid?" Duan Zilang took the opportunity to say.

Hearing this, Fat God felt bitter, and he really wanted to ask Duan Zilang, when did he become active?

Humei said: "I know that the three of you are all very strong, but the number of white-clothed soldiers we encountered this time is really too many, it is impossible for us to win."

"If we quit, we will definitely lose, but if we fight hard, there is still hope of winning." Duan Zilang said with firmness in his voice, "These white-clad legions maliciously formed a team against our Chinese players. If we don't If they resist, they really think that we are easy to bully, so we must fight this battle, even if we lose, we must show the backbone of Chinese players."

Hearing Duan Zilang's passionate words, Hu Mei was also encouraged, and nodded vigorously.

As for the two free thugs, Fat God and Leng Feng, they were also moved by Duan Zilang's words. The two of them never thought that they were tricked into being free thugs by Duan Zilang.

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The conversation between the four of Duan Zilang immediately attracted the attention of some white-clothed legions. One of them swung his fist at Duan Zilang and said in English at the same time: "FUCK YOU! I WILL KILL YOU!"

Faced with this situation, how could Duan Zilang bear it? Under the puzzled eyes of Fat God and Humei, he ran to a high point on Birth Island, turned on the general channel, coughed twice, and then said: "Those Those in white clothes, look here, yes, this is it!"

Because Duan Zilang spoke Chinese, not all the members of the White Army Corps understood what Duan Zilang meant, but they still looked over.

After attracting the attention of all the members of the White Army Corps, Duan Zilang said loudly: "I don't know if you understand it, but there should be some people who can understand it, please tell your teammates... I It's your father... yes, that's right, I'm your father."

"If you want to kill me, you can come to City Y to find me. Remember, it's City Y!"

ps: Chapter 3 to... There are still...

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