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

Soon, Ning Zhiguo and his wife walked out and closed the door of the room.

Ning Xue was the only one left in the bedroom.

At this time, after hearing Yan Jun's voice, Ning Xue was already immersed in great joy. The two small hands holding the mobile phone were trembling with excitement, as if they were holding a precious treasure.

"Yan Jun...really...is it really you?"

Ning Xue asked softly into the phone, although she tried her best to suppress her crying and didn't want Yan Jun to feel her fragility, but no matter how she tried to cover it up, she couldn't cover it up.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry!"

"In order to deceive others, I didn't contact you immediately, which made you worry about me."

On the other end of the phone, Yan Jun's voice was filled with apologies.

The voice fell.

Ning Xue smiled with tears, and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, Jun Yan, I'm very happy to know that you are still alive, I know you have important things to do, but I really miss you, I can ..."

When she said this, Ning Xue bit her lip, but stopped talking.

next moment.

With tears streaming down her face, she plucked up her courage and said, "Jun Yan, can I see you?"

After finishing speaking, a look of anxiety appeared on Ning Xueli's pretty face with rain.

She was worried that Yan Jun would not agree to her request for her own safety.

But... She really wanted to meet Yan Jun in the next second to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Yan Jun on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then agreed to Ning Xue.

"it is good!"

"But not now, I will let Zhou Ke pick you up as soon as possible after I arrange it."

Hearing this, Ning Xue was immediately overjoyed, and nodded obediently: "Yes."

"Remember to eat well, and don't think too much about other things."

Yan Jun exhorted, then took a deep breath, and comforted softly in a low tone: "Xiaoxue, you believe me, all this will pass!"

Immediately, Ning Xue was quite moved, and a sweet and happy smile bloomed on her face.

"Well, Yan Jun, I believe in you!"

……

10 minute later.

Ning Xue walked out of the room with her mobile phone in her hand.

The couple Ning Zhiguo and Lin Qiuhua were guarding the door. At this time, after seeing their daughter talking to Yan Jun, although there were still tears on her face, she was radiant, as if she had suddenly changed herself. The stone finally fell to the ground, let out a long sigh of relief, and smiled at each other.

"Dad, Jun Yan has something to tell you."

Ning Xue lowered her head, her cheeks were slightly red, and after handing the phone to her father, she turned to look at her mother, bit her lower lip lightly, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Good! Good!"

Lin Qiuhua couldn't help crying with joy, and quickly took her daughter's hand and walked downstairs, "Come on, Xiaoxue, Mom will cook something delicious for you."

After the mother and daughter left.

Ning Zhiguo held the phone to his ear, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

As the richest man in Jiangcheng and a bigwig in the business world, he has been up and down for decades, and his mind is actually very sensitive.

Ning Zhiguo could probably guess that, apart from telling Xiaoxue that he was still alive, Yan Jun called because he had something important to tell him.

Immediately, he pulled himself together, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Uncle Ning?" Yan Jun on the other end of the phone whispered.

"Yan Jun, tell me!" Ning Zhiguo replied.

"Uncle Ning..."

Yan Jun paused on the phone, and then asked: "Do you have a place to live in other cities?"

The words fall.

Ning Zhiguo was stunned, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied after pondering for a moment: "Yes, I have real estate in seven cities across the country, and I only live there for a few days when I am on a business trip. What's wrong?"

"Uncle Ning, I have a very bad premonition, the god of death will soon realize that I have deceived it, and then launch a new round of revenge on me!"

"During this period of time in the future, the entire Jiangcheng City may be very unstable!"

"I hope, Uncle Ning, you can take your whole family to other cities to avoid the limelight."

Hearing this, Ning Zhiguo instantly felt a chill run down his spine, and his whole body felt cold.

A new round of revenge?

Will the whole Jiangcheng city be uneasy?

He knew in his heart the weight and seriousness of these two words from Yan Jun's mouth.

Yes!

Yan Jun had provoked the god of death before, and then suffered the mad revenge of the god of death, causing more than 6000 people in the entire Ruian community to trigger the omen of death.

In order to save these people, Yan Jun took the risk and deceived the god of death by feigning death.

This is completely unforgivable for the god of death who must revenge.

Once the god of death realizes the fact that Yan Jun is still alive...

The whole city will meet the wrath of death!

There are millions of dead bodies, and blood flows like rivers.

These eight words suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ning Zhiguo's body shook suddenly, his brows were tightly frowned, and he readily agreed after a moment of pondering, "Okay! I'll clean up tomorrow and take Xiaoxue and the others out of Jiangcheng City!"

"Uncle Ning, don't say anything about this matter, so as not to cause unnecessary panic." Yan Jun urged on the phone.

"rest assured!"

Ning Zhiguo nodded, "Uncle knows the importance of this."

"Okay! Goodbye, Uncle Ning!"

"Wait, Lord Yan..."

Ning Zhiguo took a deep breath, and said earnestly: "I know that the situation you are facing now is very serious, and the next revenge of the god of death may be even crazier than I imagined. But Mr. Yan, no matter what happens next In such a situation, your first thought should be to save your own life, don’t sacrifice yourself to make a deal with the God of Death like this time in Rui’an Community!”

"In addition, you don't have any psychological burden. Even if you can't save some unfortunate people who trigger the omen of death, no one will blame you."

"Yan Jun, can I beg you, please?"

At the end, Ning Zhiguo's voice trembled slightly.

The voice fell.

After a long time, Yan Jun's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "Uncle Ning, thank you! But don't worry, I know it well."

……

the other side.

Zhou Ke drove the car into Jiangcheng Stadium smoothly.

Because of the greeting before, all the people within a radius of one kilometer of the gymnasium have already been evacuated under the orders of the high-level officials.

The two came here, except for more than 30 high-level officials in the command center, no one else knew about it.

As soon as Yan Jun got out of the car, Zhou Ke came up nervously and couldn't help asking: "Brother Yan, what you just said is true or not?"

"What's real or fake?"

Yan Jun glanced at Zhou Ke angrily, not driving properly, and eavesdropping on someone's phone call.

"You said... You said that Jiangcheng City will not be peaceful!" Zhou Ke asked anxiously.

The words fall.

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows and teased, "What? You want to run away early?"

Suddenly, Zhou Ke blushed angrily and anxiously, and retorted: "What are you talking about, brother Yan! Is my old Zhou the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"