soon.

Everyone followed Ye Lang on the plane one after another.

What a coincidence.

The route is just the way to the training base.

The plane will fly over the training base.

Ye Lang doesn't have to think about it.

There will inevitably be a bloody battle at this training base.

"Voting, anchor"

"Ye Shen, why don't you vote? What should we do with our bgm?"

Ye Lang looked at a group of audiences who were alive.

My heart is very desolate.

This is fucking.

Just forget about the usual game.

Forget it if you last one.

This game is different now.

This is a fucking halfway.

There are not many people on the plane.

The intentions of these players should have been very obvious.

There were only one hundred people on the entire plane.

Now all the 100 people know that a player wearing fancy clothes will now jump to the training base.

Don't say that there are songs playing now.

Even if you don't play songs.

Ye Lang was really not sure if he had a fight with others.

Usually everyone says that two fists cannot beat four hands.

Ye Lang is relatively strong.

Strong like a plug-in.

But plug-ins have their limits.

Maybe four-handed can't beat the plug-in.

Maybe even six hands can't do it.

That's ten-handed and twenty-handed?

If it doesn't work, what if it's better?

Besides, singing is now on.

Ye Lang's fists must also be lowered to become lonely palms.

But since the audience said so.

And I blew it out myself.

But why can't you express yourself?

Ye Lang opened the vote.

Enter two options in it.

Deduct 1: The anchor does not turn on the music.

Deduct 2: The anchor turns off the music.

Just when Ye Lang was about to send it out.

Suddenly a familiar voice began to remember.

"Dingdong"

??

What does it mean to pop up with your own system now?

Do you see yourself making a fool of yourself?

"What are you doing when you run out?"

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for triggering the temporary reward. If the host fights with players in this situation while playing music, it will trigger a kill reward after meeting the standards."

?????

Ye Lang became dumbfounded after hearing this.

What's the thing?

Killing reward?

What is this thing?

After playing for so long, I haven't heard the system tell me about this thing.

Now this thing suddenly pops up.

Ye Lang said he was somewhat flattered.

But this time Ye Lang did not stand as blankly as before.

Instead, his hands were flying rapidly.

Use the speed of typing in your previous life.

Modified on your own voting options.

In less than a second.

The original button on the screen: The anchor does not turn on the music.

Deduct 2: The anchor turns off the music.

Become the present.

Deduct 1: The anchor plays music.

Deduct 2: The anchor changes the software to continue playing music.

Then Ye Lang immediately clicked Send.

Then.

Ye Lang's audience was immediately in an uproar.

“?????”

"When did Ye Shen become so tough?"

"Wow, I like the tough Ye Shen very much."

"If you like hard things upstairs, just say it, I can be hard too."

"Hello, upstairs, I am a traffic policeman. After review, you are now driving at a speeding moment after drinking. Please come with me."

Ye Lang raised his eyebrows at this moment.

"Isn't it just a song? Who hasn't done this before?"

Ye Lang is very excited now.

"I'm called young and frivolous, but you're called being an old man."

An enthusiastic water friend quietly reminded Ye Lang.

"Ye Shen is still very handsome when he is old"

.........

"No, I said you voted, I sent it all, why didn't you make any noise?"

?????

The audience looked question marks.

"In? Is there any difference between these two options?"

"Are you okay if you want to speak humanly?"

"Can you understand it at the same time?"

Ye Lang touched his nose.
To be continued...