The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the dozen or so high-level officials in the monitoring room changed, and they narrowed their eyes subconsciously.

The idea is unique and bold.

But if you think about it, it's not impossible.

However, Chen Hanwen shook his head, and explained methodically: "I have considered this guess just now, but it was ruled out. The main reason is that whether this lonely person is someone who broke into the organization of believers, or he wants to see the failure of his actions, To protect himself against the tide, his operation is actually very risky."

"First of all, in terms of time, he is not sure that it will be in time."

"Secondly, he couldn't have expected that Shen Fang would wittily save herself before being silenced."

"So, this possibility is basically ruled out!"

After listening to Old Chen's reasoning, everyone dispelled their concerns, and at the same time became more curious about the identity of this 'friendly army'.

hacker!

Homemade Remote Control Bomb!

Unexpectedly, the leader of the believers was killed and Shen Fang's mother and daughter were rescued.

This is definitely a talent with a high IQ!
And more importantly, this person was in Jiangcheng City.

Good news!

"Old Chen, there is one thing I still can't figure out."

A colleague couldn't hold back his inner curiosity, and couldn't help asking: "I can barely understand this lonely man wearing a mask and unwilling to show his true colors, but since he found Shen Fang's mother and daughter, why didn't he just untie them?" The rope in your hand, but send a message to inform the No. 9 safe house, isn’t this superfluous?”

"Yeah! And he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, which is really strange." Another colleague also had this question.

"This one……"

Chen Hanwen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't understand this question either."

Just as everyone was thinking hard, Yan Jun suddenly spoke.

"It is enough for us to know that the lonely man is the party of justice. I believe that there will be a day when I will meet him."

Having said that, in fact, Yan Jun already had a rough guess in his heart.

Since the lonely man said that the two were of the same kind, it is not difficult to know that he must have broken the three-day death spell.

It's just that he relied on his own wisdom.

And Yan Jun has a death enemy system.

Although it is the same goal by different routes, both of them face the revenge of the god of death after cheating or provoking the god of death.

The way the god of death retaliates is to let them get close to trigger the omen of death.

Because of this, lonely people avoid human contact as much as possible.

Wanting to understand this, Yan Jun completely understood what the Lonely Man was doing.

"Well! Yan Jun is right, the matter of the lonely can be put aside first."

Bureau Sun nodded, looked at Jun Yan, hesitant to speak.

"Sun Bureau, if you have anything to say, you can speak directly."

"that……"

The expression on Sun Ju's face was a little unnatural, and he asked in a slightly apprehensive tone: "Yan Jun, what did you mean when you said that the danger has not been lifted?"

The words fall.

Yan Jun pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "The death crisis brought to us by the believer organization has indeed been resolved, but unfortunately, the god of death is still eyeing each of us!"

"what?!"

Everyone subconsciously exclaimed and looked at each other.

After experiencing the storming of the safe house by believers, they thought that many of their colleagues were safe.

Because they did not trigger the omen of death, and it turned out that it was not the god of death who shot.

But never imagined...

When this sentence came out of Yan Jun's mouth, it must be a stone hammer.

In an instant, everyone's complexion turned pale, and the slightly relaxed heart was once again clouded.

Is it over yet? !

Natural disasters, man-made disasters, attack in turn.

When will this go on? !
"Don't be discouraged, everyone. He Liang's death was an accident. I really didn't expect it."

Yan Jun glanced at everyone, and his tone became very firm: "But as long as I, Yan Jun, is alive, I will do my best to protect everyone around me. Death is certainly terrible, but if I, Yan Jun, can defeat it three or five times, I can Overcome it thousands of times. I hope you will give me some confidence, and give yourself some confidence."

If anyone in this world said this, the senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau present would definitely not take it seriously.

But from Yan Jun's mouth, they trust unconditionally.

People who have died once, what else is there to be afraid of?

"Yan Jun, just let go and do it, don't have any worries, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Bureau Sun pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "I will issue an order later, and everyone in the No. 9 safe house will be at your disposal, including me."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the dozen or so colleagues present.

All the colleagues nodded in agreement.

……

After this matter came to an end, Yan Jun immediately returned to Room No. [-], ready to immediately verify the idea in his heart.

At this time, the live broadcast has also returned to normal.

In addition to the more than 2000 million viewers who stick to the live broadcast room, millions of netizens flood into the live broadcast room every second.

Everyone was curious about one thing, did that bullshit believer organization agree with Brother Jun's substitution plan.

Soon, Yan Jun looked at the camera and responded positively.

"This insane organization did not agree to a replacement...but He Liang's wife and daughter returned safely!"

The voice fell.

The tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room immediately cheered.

"Brother Jun! Don't speak out of breath? I thought some tragedy would happen, it scared me to death!"

"That's right, please tell me the good news next time, be careful, Brother Jun!"

"Upstairs you floated away, and even taught Brother Jun to do things, and dragged him out to beat fifty big boards."

"Let me just say, this bullshit believer organization looks like a group of psychopaths. They are willing to be death's lackeys and want to persecute Brother Jun. It is recommended to shoot those four beasts for 10 minutes!"

"Brother Jun is already difficult enough, but these idiots are here to add to the chaos, I'm so mad."

"No way, the god of death has come, and many people's mentality has exploded. It is not surprising that anything happens."

……

In room one.

77251!

77250!

77249!

Looking at the death countdown on Ning Xue's head, Yan Jun pondered for a moment, then asked: "Xiaoxue, do you still remember the time when you triggered the omen of death?"

Hearing this, Ning Xuexiu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"I remembered. I looked at the time. If I remember correctly, it should be 9:12 in the morning."

Yan Jun nodded, narrowed his eyes slowly, and immediately calculated in his mind.

On April 4, the first year of God's Punishment, at 17:9 am, Ning Xue triggered the omen of death.

The countdown to death above her head, in conversion, corresponds to exactly...

At 4:20 on April 9, the first year of God's Punishment!
A full 72 hours!
That is, the three-day death curse!

The error before and after does not exceed 1 minute!

Will we see the outcome tomorrow?
Thinking of this, Yan Jun's eyes moved slightly, both happy and worried.