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

Under the attention of everyone, Yan Jun resolutely fired the second shot.

There was still no sound of gunfire!
The miracle happened again!It exceeded everyone's expectations.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of viewers seemed to be dreaming, feeling that the scene on the screen was extremely unreal.

It's too unreal! !
Immediately afterwards, Yan Jun pulled the trigger continuously.

click!click!click!click!
In three seconds, Yan Jun fired four more shots.

Every time the trigger is pulled, the heartstrings of hundreds of millions of people are also pulled.

Countless people's eyelids twitched wildly, their bodies trembled, and their hearts hung in their throats. Some audience members with poor psychological quality even fainted.

The picture of the head being pierced by bullets that everyone imagined in their minds did not appear, and the huge square was eerily silent.

Yan Jun stood up against the wind, slowly put down the revolver in his hand, and the warm sunshine shone on his elegant and handsome face.

At this moment, he is the ray of light in the hearts of millions of people!

The game is over!
Yan Jun won! !
"call……"

Standing in the middle of the square, Yan Jun exhaled slowly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, still looking calm and composed.

However, the clothes were completely soaked by the cold sweat on the back.

Pulling the trigger six times seemed to take all of his strength.

Although I took the lucky capsule rewarded by the system, the system has repeatedly stated that my luck will reach its peak within a day, and no matter how hard I try to die, I will never die.

But to accomplish such a feat, he still had great courage and determination.

All six bullets are duds, this horse riding... Who in the world would dare to play like this?Who dares to gamble like this?
If there is a slight problem with the lucky capsule, or the god of death is stronger than I imagined, then I will be completely cold!

But since Yan Jun made this decision, he must put all his eggs in one basket.

There are three reasons.

First, he wants to use this way of provoking the god of death to awaken more people's desire to survive and the determination to fight against the god of death, so that all people in darkness and fear can witness with their own eyes that the god of death is actually a clown who is far away. Not as powerful as they imagined.

Second, Yan Jun was extremely unlucky in his last life, and finally crossed over, and also awakened the system, took the lucky capsule, and he also wanted to experience the feeling of "the goddess of luck is smiling".Now I finally realize it, one word, cool! ! !

One last reason...

Of course, stepping on the horse is for merit points!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for changing the will of a person who was about to commit suicide and successfully saving a life. Merit points +1!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for saving a life, merit point +1!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for saving a life, merit point +1!"

……

A series of system prompts suddenly sounded in my mind.

Yan Jun was overjoyed.

look!The merit point is here!

Right now!

The 8000 million viewers at the site of the Shenwei Bureau and the live broadcast room saw Yan Jun standing there safe and sound after pulling the trigger six times, and there was a faint smile on his face, and the whole person was petrified.

After a while, these people's brains gradually recovered a little sanity.

What ensues is a huge shock and an almost insane joy.

After going through a psychological journey thousands of times more exciting than a roller coaster, everyone's hearts finally landed smoothly.

All six bullets were duds! !
They suddenly remembered what Yan Jun said earlier!

Yan Jun!A gamble between him and the god of death!He won! !
This frenzied provocation proved that Brother Jun is still the one who can create miracles, and once again brought great hope to countless people to survive!

And the god of death, shit is not! !

At this moment, the people in the whole city were excited and reveling, and almost crazy laughter sounded from every corner.

In the live broadcast room, gifts floated by like snowflakes.

"Brother Jun! I don't think you are human. In my mind, you are already a god!!"

"Brother Jun, at this moment, please forgive me for not being able to express my admiration for you in words! Let me be quiet for now!"

"Young man, because of you, I survived, and I will continue to live!"

"Reaper? Hehe! It's just a clown, Brother Jun is awesome!!"

"Brothers, I'm not good at math. I want to ask, what is the probability that all six bullets are duds?"

"Brother, I'm good at math, but I can only say this, the situation just now is fatal to anyone else in this world!"

……

"Death Watch Room" studio scene.

Professor Liu Siming, who had taken Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, gradually calmed down, saying that Potian just wanted to leave the TV station as soon as possible.

The make-up on the host Xiaoou's face was already stained by tears, but he didn't care at all at the moment, he just kept comforting Professor Liu: "Professor Liu, the matter is over, Mr. Yan... is safe and sound!"

"This...what's the matter?"

"Professor Liu, watch the replay yourself!"

"Little Gull...you can't lie to me!"

Professor Liu plucked up the courage to watch the live broadcast of Yan Jun shooting himself. Even though he knew the result, he was still extremely nervous and his breathing became heavier.

In the end, Professor Liu exhaled slowly, and complained: "This young man... is so outrageous, he scared half of my 70-year-old comrade's life!"

……

Shenwei Bureau, monitoring room.

More than a dozen high-level leaders crowded in front of the monitor, their faces flushed with excitement, and after confirming that Yan Jun was indeed safe and sound, they gasped for breath, and the tense expression on their faces relaxed a little.

A false alarm!
A real false alarm!

The sky collapsed in half, and was pushed back by the goddess of luck.

"This kid! This brat! How dare he??"

"I've lived 46 years in my life, and I've never seen such a crazy person!"

"The chosen one! The well-deserved chosen one!"

Just when these high-level figures of the Shenwei Bureau lamented that Yan Jun's luck was too bad.

The dedicated phone in the room rang suddenly.

Director Sun, who was the leader, just picked up the phone and put it to his ear, when the muscles on his face stiffened instantly, his back straightened unconsciously, and his voice trembled a little.

"Yes! Yes! Understood! Understood! Understood! Please rest assured, Chief!"

After the phone was hung up, Director Sun's hand that wiped his sweat began to shake violently as if uncontrollably.

This abnormal behavior immediately made more than a dozen colleagues in the room very curious.

"Bureau Sun, who's calling?"

"Above." Director Sun trembled.

"From the province?"

Bureau Sun shook his head.

"Headquarters?"

Director Sun shook his head again.

"Where else could it be?"

Director Sun looked at his subordinates and slowly stretched out a finger.

As soon as the words fell, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed wildly.