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

On the fifth monitoring screen in the center of the monitor.

A 30-year-old man was smoking a dull cigarette alone on the sofa in the living room, coughing from time to time, and his emotional state seemed extremely depressed.

more importantly……

46359!

46358!

46357!

After seeing the string of numbers flashing above the man's head, Yan Jun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his heart skipped a beat.

It seems that the countdown to death has been triggered!
And he probably already knew in his heart that he was being targeted by the god of death, and his time was numbered.

After a brief silence, Yan Jun took a deep breath, and said coldly to the communication equipment connected to the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau: "Number 00000183! Find out the specific information of the person immediately, and note the time: 46000 seconds from now!"

The voice fell.

Yan Jun didn't use the 'eye of surveillance' to view the death screen of the man in a hurry, but walked forward and continued to watch the surveillance screen in order.

at the same time.

In the Command Center of the Shenwei Bureau, after receiving the information reported by Yan Jun, all the senior management and staff were shocked first, and then they were both happy and worried.

The good news is that Yan Jun can see the specific death time of each person who triggered the death countdown just through the monitoring screen.

In this way, in the game with the god of death, it will have a more favorable opportunity, and the success rate of saving people will be greatly improved.

To some extent, Yan Jun at this time is equivalent to the eyes of the Shenwei Bureau.

Although it is inconvenient to have direct contact with people, it still does not prevent him from strategizing in the gymnasium and saving people thousands of miles away.

What is worrying is that Yan Jun's "death" did not stop the pace of death tormenting the world.

The god of death is still harvesting the lives of innocent people in any corner of the world all the time.

But this is also impossible.

Numerous painful experiences have already told the world that one must never have the slightest illusion about the god of death.

On the contrary, with the 'death' of Yan Jun, we must be extremely wary of the god of death.

Because after there is no opponent, the god of death may become even more frenzied.

"Have you recorded it?" The senior manager in charge of network information couldn't help asking.

"Yeah! It's recorded!"

Several technicians reported while working, "Now we are comparing the database information to determine the name, phone number and address of the person involved!"

"it is good!"

The senior officer solemnly said: "When recording this information, you must be careful, careful, and careful, and don't make any mistakes!"

"In addition, get in touch with the parties as soon as possible, and stabilize the other party's emotions first. Later, I will arrange a team of negotiators to take charge of this work. You all have to work hard for the time being."

……

Sports center, inside the venue.

Yan Jun was still inspecting the monitoring screen on the monitor, not daring to rest for a moment.

Because time waits for no one.

Anything can happen on this very unusual night.

Moreover, the uneasiness in Yan Jun's heart became stronger and stronger.

He must rely on his extraordinary ability to prevent any possible tragedy in advance.

Time passed minute by minute.

Yan Jun maintained a high degree of vigilance at all times.

"Number 00001258! Note time: 62000 seconds!"

……

"Number 00001538! Note time: 38000 seconds!"

……

Every time he saw a number representing the countdown to death appearing above someone's head on the surveillance screen, Yan Jun's heart twitched suddenly.

But after he told the Shenwei Bureau to make records and notes, he immediately continued to invest in the huge workload of screening.

As long as there is still plenty of time, he is not in a hurry to upgrade the 'Eye of Surveillance' to obtain the death screen of the opponent.

After half an hour.

Yan Jun has almost finished half of the inspection, but he has gained little.

On the one hand, although almost all citizens have surveillance cameras installed in their homes, a large part of them are not turned on for various reasons, resulting in limited information for Yan Jun and the Shenwei Bureau.

On the other hand, Yan Jun did record a lot of information about the unfortunate people who triggered the omen of death, but these are all normal scenes.

In other words, from the monitoring screen, Yan Jun did not get any clues before the disaster.

This is very puzzling!

Yan Jun stood alone in the huge venue, his face sank like water, and his sword eyebrows were deeply frowned.

Wrong direction?

Or, after experiencing a 'death', I became too sensitive, a bit nervous?
Maybe nothing happened?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yan Jun dismissed it immediately.

Especially at this time, the more you can't take any chances.

Human life is a matter of great importance, and it is better to believe in its existence than in its non-existence.

I am the only person in this world with a magical weapon, and I cannot cause tragedy because of my negligence.

With this in mind.

Although Yan Jun didn't have much hope, he immediately took action again.

Unexpectedly, 3 minutes later, Zhou Ke came back.

And according to Zhou Ke's order, Ning Xue was brought here from home.

Ning Xue changed into a brand new set of beautiful clothes. Under the leadership of Zhou Ke, as soon as she entered the venue, she saw Yan Jun in front of many monitors at a glance.

In an instant, her delicate body trembled suddenly.

Because of the excitement and joy, the originally radiant and delicate face suddenly turned into a pear blossom with rain.

Ning Xue stood on the spot, staring straight at the figure not far away with crystal tears in her beautiful eyes, then tightly covered her mouth, trying not to cry out.

But how could she control this situation?

see this scene.

Zhou Ke was somewhat moved in his heart.

Although this young man and woman have not been together for a long time, they have experienced life and death together, and that kind of unforgettable friendship is no worse than any couple.

Before he knew it, Zhou Ke's eye sockets became moist.

But this time he got it right.

Even though he was looking forward to the scene of the two embracing each other and crying, the experience of being scolded by netizens several times told him that he could no longer be a light bulb at this time.

"Uh...Xiaoxue, let's talk first, I'll go out for a walk."

Zhou Ke whispered something, then turned around to leave.

heard.

Ning Xue turned her head, nodded slightly, and then bowed to Zhou Ke to express her thanks.

After a while, Zhou Ke left.

In the huge venue, only Yan Jun and Ning Xue were left, although they had been separated for less than a day, but they experienced a "life and death" couple.

When Ning Xue was looking at Yan Jun with teary eyes, Yan Jun was also looking at Ning Xue.

Different from Ning Xue's excited and joyful mood that was almost suffocating, the moment Yan Jun saw Ning Xue appearing in the venue, his heart was instantly filled with guilt.

Because not long ago, he and Yang Xiaoqing broke through the last layer of relationship at their home in Ruian Community.