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

"Really dead?"

"Really dead!"

"Do you want to notify those people lurking in Jiangcheng to cancel Plan B?"

"No, they should know what to do."

"It's over! It's over!"

"FUCK! SHIT! Bastard! Idiot! How could this Kyushu kid be so stupid?!"

A caucasian-faced family helmsman blushed with anger, his seven orifices smoked, and he pointed at the live broadcast on the big screen and cursed endlessly.

After cursing, he slumped on the chair as if all his strength had been drained, sweating profusely, and his body trembling unceasingly.

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

"Our "Self-Saving Alliance" tried to get Yan Jun to the island, and the plan to protect us was shattered!"

Another family helmsman sighed with ashen face, "The only young man in this world who has hope to fight against death is dead. From now on, let's fend for ourselves!"

The voice fell.

The bodies of the ten powerful family helmsmen suddenly shook, their faces became extremely ugly, their eyes gradually dimmed, and they no longer had the majesty and bearing of those who had been in the top position for a long time.

The wealth and resources controlled by their top ten families in the world are enough to shake the world.

It can be said that there is nothing in this world that they cannot do.

But at this moment.

After they witnessed Yan Jun being struck to death by lightning with their own eyes, they unknowingly felt a deep chill in their hearts, and a kind of despair about their own destiny almost destroyed the will of these people.

Before death came.

These ten families play a pivotal role in the whole world, and anyone in the family can live a fairy life that everyone envies by relying on the wealth and amazing resources that can never be spent.

They are meant to be enjoyed from the moment they are born.

But unfortunately...

Their sweet dreams were completely shattered with the arrival of the god of death.

When Death wanted to harvest a person's life, he would not consider whether the person was male, female, old, or young, rich or poor, and would simply draw the 'doomed ones' at random.

In just over three months.

Hundreds of people in the top ten families have been harvested by the god of death.

During this period, they also exhausted all kinds of ways to avoid death, but in the end they were all to no avail.

When death comes, their inner panic and fear are more serious than ordinary people.

Because they have the wealth and power that everyone envies, they live a carefree fairy life, and they don't work all day long to satisfy a rich material life.

Because of this, they cherish their lives more than ordinary people and are more afraid of death.

The appearance of Yan Jun is undoubtedly a life-saving straw for the leaders of these ten families.

In less than three days, they completed a lot of preparatory work at all costs, and formulated a fairly rigorous plan, and even deployed military defense forces sufficient to protect themselves.

The purpose is very simple, it is to let Yan Jun, the "chosen son of heaven", live on the island without any worries, and only serve their ten families wholeheartedly.

However, just tonight...

As Yan Jun's death has become a fait accompli, all their efforts for it have come to naught.

As soon as the flame of hope in my heart was ignited, it was already extinguished.

This kind of despair, which was worse than suffocation, made all the leaders of the top ten families in the conference room disheartened, and fell into the fear of waiting for death.

"Hahaha, some people desperately want to live, but they can't! People who can live without any effort, but want to die, hahaha..."

A family leader with a yellow face suddenly laughed maniacally.

"Almighty Lord, may You bless me!"

"SHUTUP! Your GOD can't bless you! The person who can save you is in Kyushu, but it's a pity that he died just now, hahaha..."

"Shut up! Can you be quiet for a while, let me calm down first!"

"Then please leave!"

"Hehe, don't waste your time, the god of death wants to wipe out the entire human race, and mortals can't compete with it!"

"Destroy! Destroy everything! There is an old saying in the Kyushu Kingdom? Is there good wine today? What?"

"There is wine today and I am drunk today."

"That's right! If you have wine today, you will be drunk today! The greatest sorrow for us people may be that we don't have as much time to enjoy life as we imagined, so it's better to be drunk and dream!"

"Haha, drunk and dreaming!"

……

Ryan District.

In the live broadcast of the drone, Zhou Ke led four or five staff members of the Shenwei Bureau to the rooftop. The moment he saw the body of 'Yan Jun', tears poured down uncontrollably like a bank, and his body followed. Shaking violently.

Yan Jun's repeated life-saving grace has long given Zhou Ke a deep friendship with him that no one can shake.

Although he is a staff member of the Shenwei Bureau, Zhou Ke will never frown even if he is ordered by Yan Jun, even if he goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

"Brother Yan!!!"

Zhou Ke cried heart-rendingly, heartbroken.

As soon as he rushed out a few steps, he fell directly to the ground.

"Team Zhou! Team Zhou!"

Several staff members were shocked, and hurried up to help Zhou Ke up.

"Team Zhou! Let us be responsible for collecting Brother Jun's body!" A colleague wiped away his tears and said in a weeping voice.

"Captain Zhou, take your time and let us do it."

Saying that, several colleagues took the black bag they had just prepared and walked towards 'Yan Jun'.

"Stop! Let me do it!"

Zhou Ke showed a sad look on his face, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and stood up with difficulty.

The voice fell.

Everyone stopped.

Looking at the figure on the ground, Zhou Ke burst into tears, and walked slowly towards Yan Jun step by step like a heavy weight under his feet.

……

"Brother Yan!"

"I'm sorry! I, Zhou Ke, am sorry for you!"

"If I hadn't brought you to safe house No. 9, the situation like today wouldn't have happened."

"You could have lived without any worries in this world, but it's a pity..."

"Brother Yan, Lao Zhou, the kindness I owe you in this life can only be repaid in the next life! Woooooo..."

Zhou Ke wiped away his tears fiercely, took a deep breath, carefully put the body of 'Yan Jun' into the black bag, and then zipped it up with trembling hands.

At this moment.

When the billions of viewers in the live broadcast room saw such a picture, their hearts twitched suddenly, and they were distraught.

"Brother Jun!! Woooooo..."

"Brother Jun, go all the way!!"

"Brother Jun's death will benefit all people, and it will surpass the mountains!"

"The country has lost a treasure!!"

……

Building 15, Yang Xiaoqing's home.

Yan Jun wanted to lie on the sofa and take a good rest for a while, but the crying outside was too loud, which made him upset, and he couldn't calm down and think about what to do next.

Not only to save more people, but also to make the god of death unaware of his existence.

difficult!It is really difficult!

suddenly.

There was a flash of inspiration in Yan Jun's mind, and an idea that he had ignored before popped up, and his eyes suddenly opened.