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

After Professor Liu finished speaking, the audience who were watching this "Death Observation Room" program had reached a new level of expectations for Yan Jun again.

Authoritative experts have said so, do we people still have reason not to trust Yan Jun?

The host Xiaoou sat there with a dignified demeanor, with a long-lost happy smile on his face.

Today can be said to be the happiest day for her to host this show!
Long-term live broadcasts have triggered the dying omen of death, and they have long been accustomed to seeing all the negative things in human nature, and their mentality will be affected over time.

However, the appearance of Yan Jun made her see a glimmer of light, like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert suddenly saw a clear spring.

Happiness is happiness, and the effect of the program still needs to be there.

"Oh? Why did Professor Liu say that?" Xiaoou successfully played the role of a fan.

Professor Liu pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "In our program, there have been many death omens with a calm attitude and strong psychological quality in the past. Confidence, of course they are also very good in daily life. But it is a pity that the "Grim Reaper" may exist in another dimension, which we cannot see and touch. It is far from a life-and-death confrontation with these excellent qualities. Not enough, they still lack the most important thing."

"what?"

"luck!"

Professor Liu said convincingly: "The probability of one in a million happened to Yan Jun. If he had no luck against the sky, how could he defeat the god of death three times? So I say, Yan Jun is a pregnant woman. Great guy with great luck."

After the words fell, everyone's minds became clear instantly like a revelation.

Right!

In this world, the god of death is coming, and all the ways that human beings use their own strength or external forces to fight against it are of no avail.

perhaps!Luck is the key that can finally break the god of death! !

The Chosen Son, heaven and earth favor! !
Could it be Yan Jun...

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"Brother Yan, I lost, what do you want me to promise you?"

Zhou Ke represented the Shenwei Bureau in Jiangcheng City, so it was impossible for him to renege on his debts in full view, and he himself was willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Even if he was thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out why Yan Jun met with such a tiny probability, but if he loses, he loses.

Yan Jun was not in a hurry to make a request, but pointed to the headset on Zhou Ke's ear and asked, "Are all your superiors here?"

Zhou Ke nodded.

"Okay! I need a gun, preferably a revolver that won't jam, and a box of ammunition."

Yan Jun calmly stated his request.

But when it reached Zhou Ke's ears, it instantly made him extremely nervous, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Why do you want a gun?!"

For a while, the tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't keep up with Yan Jun's rhythm.

Well done, what does Brother Jun want a gun for?
This... makes no sense! !

Right now, the world is approaching death, and any supernatural scene may happen. Therefore, the control of highly dangerous items such as guns is also quite strict. Even for an independent and privileged department like the Shenwei Bureau, only Zhou Ke and above can be assigned. Guns, and definitely bullet separation in general.

After all, in the early days of drastic changes in the world, fire accidents happened frequently.

Controlling guns is to better reduce the possibility of accidents.

Monitor indoors.

After hearing Yan Jun's request for a gun, more than a dozen senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau reacted almost exactly the same as Zhou Ke's, and they also had a vague premonition in their hearts.

Yan Jun is too weird!

Three times to escape the catastrophe of death!There is a one-in-a-million chance that he hit it!

It can be said that this kid has a mysterious atmosphere all over his body, and what happened to him cannot be judged by common sense at all.

Is it true that as Professor Liu Siming said in the program "Death Observation Room", Yan Jun is a person with great luck?
There seems to be something wrong with this statement.

Before something happens, a person has no reason to know how good his luck is, right?

But judging from the live broadcast, from Yan Jun's unfair bet to the end of the bet, he seems to be confident and confident all the time. How can this be explained?

Revolver!A box of bombs!
As soon as these two things flashed through their minds, they couldn't help but start to have a headache.

This kid is definitely going to be a monster again! !

The leading middle-aged man frowned, and Zhou Ke had been waiting for their orders.

But he didn't dare to make his own opinion on this matter, so he could only seek the opinions of other colleagues: "What do you think?"

"This matter...is really a bit difficult!"

"It's nothing difficult. If you want me to tell you, this gun must not be given to Yan Jun. I don't think this kid is a worry-free master. If you give him a gun, you may cause some trouble!"

"It's easy not to give a gun."

Some people raised their concerns: "But the problem is that the bet was proposed by Yan Jun, and we all agreed. Is it inappropriate to not accept the loss now? Roughly estimated, nearly 4000 million people are watching it now. If we really want to deny Yan Jun's live broadcast, not only Jiangcheng City, but even the prestige of the National Shenwei Bureau will be destroyed, we can't stand such a torment!"

After the words fell, everyone fell silent, and frowned in unison.

For a time, everyone was caught in a dilemma.

After a while, someone suddenly sighed for a long time, and said involuntarily, "Young man Yan Jun... really makes people love and hate at the same time!!"

"Zhou Ke, listen to me first, you can ask Yan Jun if he can change his request, and test his tone."

The leading middle-aged man gave orders to Zhou Ke.

After a while, these people saw Yan Jun shook his head resolutely from the live broadcast, saying that it was impossible for him to change this one request.

More than a dozen senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau were disappointed.

Just as the situation was at a stalemate, the dedicated phone in the monitoring room suddenly rang.

The leading middle-aged man quickly picked it up: "Yes, I am..."

After 1 minutes, the phone hung up.

A colleague hurriedly asked: "How is it? Is it the phone number from above? What does it mean?"

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be most appropriate if the decision was made by the higher authorities. No matter what the consequences would be, they could minimize their responsibilities.

"Not the phone above."

The leading middle-aged man shook his head: "Chairman Ning Zhiguo and Ning of the Jiangning Group called. His daughter has triggered an omen of death. He wants to entrust our Shenwei Bureau to arrange her daughter and Yan Jun in the same room."