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

next second.

Yan Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and his body trembled suddenly.

In the surveillance screen, Wei Dong held the phone in his right hand and put it to his ear, and the countdown to death above his head, which had less than 30 seconds left, disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, Yan Jun was very excited, he let out a long sigh of relief, and felt relaxed for a while.

Turn around!

Turning around!
After two failures, he was ready to give up.

But it never occurred to him that this Wei Dong's life should not die. At the last moment, he saw the text message sent to him by the lonely man, and then returned the call.

Now that the two got on the phone, he was saved.

The disappearance of the countdown to death above his head is the best proof.

Surprise!Surprise!
Things are finally done!

Yan Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the low voice of the lonely man faintly came from the other end of the phone, obviously talking to Wei Dong.

"I am a loner!"

"Loner?"

Wei Dong in the surveillance screen was stunned for a moment, and then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

As a loyal fan of Yan Jun, he is no stranger to the name 'Lonely Man', and has witnessed this person sending letters to Yan Jun through drones several times in the live broadcast room.

But he still didn't understand why this mysterious lonely man would call himself.

and……

And also sent such a text message.

"You...you said in the text message... that Brother Jun is still alive?!"

Wei Dong clenched the phone tightly, and tremblingly asked the doubts in his heart, with an expression of surprise on his face.

After Yan Jun saw such a scene through the monitoring screen, he was somewhat moved and blamed himself.

This tragedy should never have happened.

But he underestimated his weight in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

As the only "chosen son" in this world who can save other people's lives in the hands of death, Yan Jun has become the belief and spiritual pillar of countless people.

His original intention of "fake death" was to deceive the god of death, but by the way, he also deceived millions of people.

In this way, it is also reasonable that many people with poor psychological qualities cannot withstand such a blow and have the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Good luck.

I discovered all this in advance and took remedial measures in time, so that a tragedy was silently resolved.

At this moment, Yan Jun is not only rejoicing, but also has such a little bit of fear.

The voice of the lonely man rang again on the phone.

"That's right! Yan Jun is indeed still alive. This matter is absolutely true. I don't need to play tricks with someone who would choose to commit suicide!"

The lonely man suddenly raised his voice, and said word by word in an unquestionable tone: "Wei Dong! Go and turn off the gas valve immediately, and then delete the thought of 'suicide' from your mind."

The voice fell.

Yan Jun obviously saw Wei Dong's whole body trembling in the surveillance video, obviously he was extremely shocked after hearing what the lonely man said.

"You! You! How did you know?!" Wei Dong asked tremblingly with a frightened expression on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't have time to talk to you! Now, immediately, turn off the gas valve immediately, and then open the chat group to see for yourself!"

"Also, don't do stupid things!"

The lonely man's tone was tough, but he still gave a worried sentence.

After saying this, he didn't hang up the phone in a hurry.

Yan Jun knew in his heart that this is the way the lonely people do things, and he dare not take it lightly until the crisis of uncertainty is completely resolved.

next moment.

Wei Dong seemed to be carrying out the order of the lonely man, without thinking about the authenticity of the other party's words, he just walked into the kitchen in a daze, and then turned off the gas valve.

See this scene.

Yan Jun felt both funny and sad for him.

Judging from the video, this Wei Dong is quite normal.

But after less than half an hour of understanding, Yan Jun has roughly figured out his character.

No independent thinking, no ability to think independently.

Such a person is easily led into the abyss by some stupid or sinister people.

Yan Jun sighed slightly, then adjusted his state, and said to the lonely man on the other end of the phone: "Okay, the matter is successfully concluded, thank you for your hard work."

The words fall.

The lonely person hung up Wei Dong's phone without hesitation, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Never mind! Live up to the trust!"

"Okay, I won't say much if I thank you."

"Leave the finishing work to the Divine Guard Bureau!"

"good night!"

Yan Jun knew in his heart that since the staff of the Shenwei Bureau had already been mobilized, they must meet these group members scattered in various places in Jiangcheng City, and then give them corresponding psychological counseling to prevent similar situations from happening again. .

But these jobs have nothing to do with him.

"Brother! It's almost dawn outside, so good night!" The lonely man on the other end of the phone was speechless.

Yan Jun smiled, "That's all right, good morning, I'll contact you again."

"keep in touch!"

After hanging up the phone.

Yan Jun called Bureau Sun again and told him that the matter had been resolved.

Director Sun on the other side of the phone was naturally excited when he heard what Yan Jun said, and celebrated with many colleagues.

Inside the empty gymnasium.

Yan Jun glanced at the remaining thousands of monitors, thinking about cheering up, and after checking them all at once, he would take a good rest.

At this moment, the fragrant wind hit.

A slim figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing that Ning Xue was holding a bowl of soup carefully with both hands, she was looking at herself sweetly at this moment.

Yan Jun's heart softened, and bursts of warmth instantly filled his whole body.

In just a few ten minutes, he was tense and made several phone calls.

I didn't feel it just now, but now that I feel relaxed, I suddenly feel dry mouth and rumbling stomach.

"Come on, let's see what my Xiaoxue has done?"

Yan Jun smiled, leaned forward, and leaned forward.

heard.

Ning Xueqiao blushed, nodded slightly, took the spoon and stirred it gently in the bowl for a while, then took out a spoonful, blew a little, and handed it to Yan Jun's mouth, with a happy smile on her face.

"Tremella lotus seed soup, the temperature is just right, try it quickly."

"Uh... I'll do it myself." Yan Jun laughed, feeling a little awkward.

"do not want!"

Ning Xue insisted on feeding, but Yan Jun couldn't bear to refuse, so he ate a spoonful decisively.

Sweet and luscious, the delicious white fungus and lotus seed soup blooms on the taste buds.

In an instant, Yan Jun was full of saliva.

"How does it taste?" Ning Xue blinked her beautiful eyes and asked expectantly.

"Ah."

Yan Jun nodded and let out a voice from his nasal cavity.

"?"

Ning Xue: "How is it?"

"Ah."

Yan Jun continued to nod, without speaking.

Ning Xue was a little anxious, and said softly: "Tell me, how does it taste?"

This time Yan Jun spoke, but he deliberately made a joke with Ning Xue.

"It tastes...it's really tremella and lotus seed soup!"