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

Fortunately, finally ushered in the final decisive battle with the God of death.

After three days of death curse, only the last step is left.

One round decides the outcome!
In this way, Yan Jun also saved a lot of trouble.

What is worrying is that he has a vague premonition that the disaster created by the god of death tomorrow to harvest everyone in the No. 9 safe house may not be that simple.

Even if he has a system in his body, he may not be sure of victory.

MD, prepare for battle!
Yan Jun went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then lay down on the big soft bed.

"Can I... help you massage your head?"

Ning Xue bit her lip lightly and whispered something.

She knew that Yan Jun must be thinking about important things at this time, so she wanted to bring some comfort without disturbing him.

The most important thing is that the two can take this opportunity to enjoy this moment of tranquility and beauty.

"Okay!"

Yan Jun tilted his head, and a frivolous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Beauty, what is your technician number?"

"what?"

Ning Xue was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, her face flushed with shame, and she said coquettishly and annoyed: "I hate it! You are not allowed to be bad!"

Then, Yan Jun lay his pillow on Ning Xue's long soft legs, and slowly closed his eyes, his elegant and handsome face regained its seriousness.

Ning Xue put both hands on Yan Jun's head, and pressed it gently.

In the room, soothing and relaxing music is playing.

Such a scene, peaceful and beautiful.

The tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room looked straight.

"Brother Jun, let's meet! The daughter of the richest man in Jiangcheng is willing to be a maidservant, but this uncle will do it. I'm so sick!"

"It's small, and the layout is small. With Brother Jun's value, I don't think it's strange that the daughter of the richest man in the world is his maidservant."

"That's right, that's the reason. With the 'talisman' of Brother Jun, no matter who it is, they are willing to please him at all costs. After all, the god of death attacks indiscriminately."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the treatment you enjoy is naturally infinite."

"Oh, did you find out? In fact, Brother Jun was very cheerful when he came to the safe house. It has only been two days, and I can clearly feel that the smile on his face is much less, and more often he is frowning. of."

"After so many times of danger, it's not easy for Brother Jun."

"Hope this all ends soon!"

……

"Open the system panel!"

"Ding! The host information panel has been opened!"

Host: Yan Jun.

Age: 18.

Constitution: 95.

Item: Lucky Capsule (one).

Skills: Watching Eye (one day), upgrade Watching Eye (once).

Merit points: 312.

After Yan Jun saw this message in his mind, he said silently in his heart.

"Start lucky ten consecutive draws!"

"Ding! The lucky ten consecutive draws have been activated, and ten merit points will be consumed!"

With the mechanical sound of the system, the virtual lottery turntable in front of Yan Jun's eyes turned quickly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the chance to upgrade the Eye of Surveillance!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a lucky capsule!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the superpower 'time still' once!"

"..."

The first ten consecutive draws are completed.

To Yan Jun's surprise, the chance of winning is as high as 80.00%.

This has never been done before!
Yan Jun was faintly excited.

Gan!Strike while the iron is hot!make persistent efforts!
"Keep pumping!"

"Ding! The lucky ten consecutive draws have been activated, and ten merit points will be consumed!"

……

The winning rate is still as high as 60.00%.

continue!

The third lottery draw was lonely.

Yan Jun learned from the painful experience, and upholding the reverse gambler mentality of resolutely not getting ahead, he resolutely gave up.

Thirty merit points, five lucky capsules, three days of inspection eyes, four chances to upgrade the inspection eyes, and two superpowers of time stagnation.

If there is no accident, it should be enough to deal with the mass disaster created by the god of death tomorrow.

Then, Yan Jun began to think about any situation that might happen tomorrow.

Thinking about it, fell asleep.

Half an hour has passed...

An hour has passed...

Ning Xue maintained a motionless posture, feeling that her two legs had completely lost consciousness.

But even so, she just bit her lips lightly, and endured all this silently, without breaking the tranquility, and even had a tender, warm smile on her face.

Ning Xue could bear it, but countless viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it, and they all condemned Yan Jun's inhuman behavior.

"To be honest, Brother Jun has gone too far this time, and I can't stand it."

"It's not appropriate, it's too inappropriate!"

"Miss sister, don't, if you continue like this, you will spoil Brother Jun to heaven."

"To be honest, I'm sore."

"I'm envious."

"My horse-riding mentality has collapsed!"

In the live broadcast room, tens of millions of people are very lively, with all kinds of beings.

"This is Jiangcheng TV station. Now we are interrupting a piece of news. At 35:25 noon, Jiangcheng police received a report from the masses and discovered a murder case in a commercial and residential area in the city center. A 100-year-old young woman died in the In my own home, there is no sign of prying the door lock. This case is very similar to a burglary murder case that happened three days ago. The police initially identified it as a serial murder case. To solve the case, the police in Jiangcheng City offer a reward of [-] million yuan for clues to the suspect. At the same time, we remind the general public, especially female friends, that even if they do not go out, they should raise their awareness of prevention and maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times."

A piece of news suddenly appeared on various platforms in Jiangcheng City.

At the same time, it was also pushed to the mobile phones of every citizen in Jiangcheng City.

For a while, the Internet was fried.

The anger in the hearts of tens of millions of people was ignited, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation and panic.

"Trough! The J murder case three days ago has not been solved yet, and now a new case has been added! I'm on my horse..."

"Staying at home and suffering such an indiscriminate disaster, the news makes me feel cold all over my body."

"Can it still work? This is already the third time. Hasn't the suspect been locked yet? What about surveillance?"

"It's not that easy. Many people die unexpectedly every day, and social order is almost out of control. Even if the police lock down the suspect, where do you go to find it? Is there a police force? Or do you just ignore other things?"

"Sigh... Such a vicious case is actually foreseeable. I guess the murderer may have triggered the omen of death, which is why he is so frantic."

"Yeah, the big deal is to die. Before you die, completely release the devil in your heart."

"If this continues, without waiting for the god of death to reap, we will have already killed ourselves."

At this time, a netizen suddenly asked: "You said, can Brother Jun know who the murderer is?"

"Stupid, Brother Jun can see other people's death pictures, and took protective measures in advance. Now that the victims are dead, where can Brother Jun find the murderer?"

"Yeah, Brother Jun is not omnipotent. It's okay to fight against the god of death. Let's leave it to the police to solve the case."

"But... this is too bad, everyone resigns themselves to fate and asks for blessings!"