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

After the consensus was reached, everyone took action one after another.

On the one hand, the desire to survive of those at the helm of these top ten families is much higher than that of ordinary people, so they have to continue to take risks and make such bad decisions.

On the other hand, they also believed in their hearts that it was a coincidence that Plan B ended without a problem last night.

Although Yan Jun's luck is against the sky, every time he is cornered by the god of death, he can always make an epic comeback, shocking everyone's attention.

But he is a human being, not a god, and it is impossible to predict the enemy every time and kill the crisis in the cradle.

More importantly, last night's plan did not startle the snake because of a change in the middle.

This move has a high probability of success!
As long as Ning Xue and his family are kidnapped to the island with lightning speed, they can use this as a bargaining chip to coerce Yan Jun to go to the island.

Even if they take a step back, the members of their self-help alliance can get the protection of Yan Jun even though they are thousands of miles apart.

If so, wouldn't everyone be happy?
The ten members looked at Yan Jun in the live broadcast, their eyes were filled with urgency and fiery light.

……

"Received! Yes! Understood! I'm sure, last night's actions definitely did not startle the snake!"

"Don't worry! It will be done this time!"

In a factory building in Jiangcheng City, after a young man with a capable face hung up the phone, he glanced at the live broadcast on the TV. After a moment of astonishment, he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Yan Jun, Yan Jun, you are really You are indeed the 'chosen son'!"

"I hope that in the near future, we will have the opportunity to live in harmony!"

After sighing, the man immediately took action.

In just ten seconds, more than 40 people have been called.

These people quickly gathered in the open space of the factory building and neatly lined up in two rows. Although they were wearing ordinary work clothes, everyone was in good spirits. It looked like a team with good combat effectiveness.

"Time is running out, let me make a long story short!"

"The task is very simple. Use the shortest time to control Ning Zhiguo, Ning Xue, and Lin Qiuhua, and send them to the designated place as quickly as possible!"

"Do you hear clearly?" the leading man asked coldly.

"Listen clearly!" More than 40 team members stood upright like guns and shouted in unison.

"Set off!!"

With one order, more than 40 people quickly boarded the car.

A moment later, a convoy of eight vehicles drove out of the factory in a mighty manner.

……

In the empty gymnasium, the camera kept zooming in.

Under the lens, Yan Jun's elegant and handsome face became more and more clearly visible.

In the live broadcast room, the number of people online has exceeded the [-] million mark.

Although there is not much room for this astonishing number to rise, there is still a steady stream of viewers pouring into the live broadcast room.

now.

Everyone had a premonition that Yan Jun was about to speak, so the barrage and gifts drifting like snowflakes in the live broadcast room gradually stopped.

For such an exciting moment, hundreds of millions of viewers waited eagerly and subconsciously held their breath.

next second.

Yan Jun faced the camera, cleared his throat, and spoke with a smile.

"Hello everyone!"

"It is now March 3, the first year of God's Punishment, at 23:8 am."

"I, Lord Yan... am alive again!"

In just three sentences, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were moved to tears in an instant, and they couldn't help themselves.

Some of the emotional ones almost fainted from tears.

This is also easy to understand.

Today, Yan Jun is not just a lucky child who can predict the time and picture of anyone's death.

He has already become the belief in the hearts of countless people!

It's more like a flag, a monument, or a symbol.

Especially after his 'resurrected from the dead' reappeared in the public eye, for many people struggling in the dark, Yan Jun is a well-deserved legend!
For a while, countless viewers responded on the barrage.

"Brother Jun!"

"Brother Jun!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Brother Jun, I will always be your staunchest supporter, no matter what you do!"

"It's still the same sentence, you can always trust Brother Jun!"

At this time, there was a bullet screen that instantly aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Brother Jun, would it be convenient for you to disclose the specific details of your 'resurrection'?"

This sentence can be said to everyone's heart.

When Yan Jun returned, they were shocked, excited, and also curious.

Just imagine, how could a person who was struck to death by lightning come back to life?
If this problem is not clarified, it is estimated that many people will feel itchy ten thousand times after being scratched by a cat.

Therefore, the audience copied this barrage one after another, and then swiped the screen in the live broadcast room.

At the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau, several staff members in charge of network technology saw this scene and did not stop or interfere.

Because they were also curious about this question and wanted to hear the answer from Brother Jun.

now.

Although Yan Jun couldn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, but the audience's thoughts could be roughly guessed. Dang even said in an orderly manner: "I understand what everyone means. Anyone who changes this matter will be curious."

"But I want to tell everyone that so far, apart from myself, no one in this world knows the mystery inside!"

"If there are no accidents, there will never be any in the future."

"Even if someone with a very high IQ guesses it, he is not [-]% sure, and I will naturally not explain anything."

"So, this question is left to you to guess."

"Besides, this matter is meaningless. What is meaningful is that I am still alive, isn't it?"

Yan Jun's words were justified and confident, and he even threw a rhetorical question at the end.

After listening to the more than 8 million viewers in the live broadcast room, they were unwilling to return, but they didn't have any temper.

After co-authoring and swiping the screen for a long time, and swiping loneliness, Brother Renjun told us clearly, if you don’t explain, just guess it yourself!

Good guy!
You really deserve to be Brother Jun, who can make more than 8 million people in the country scratch their hearts and livers when they are self-willed.

The point is, the master who dares to fool even the god of death does have willful capital.

Things that you don't want to explain, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu may not be able to confide half a word when they come.

Hearing Yan Jun's words so deadly, everyone's thoughts were completely cut off. The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were brooding for a moment, and then they were relieved.

Curiosity is not necessarily a good thing.

Besides, Brother Jun is right, this matter is his own secret, and it is really not important to the general public.

The important thing is that Brother Jun is still alive and can continue to wrestle with the god of death, that's enough!

Thinking of this, everyone felt much better.

"Okay, let me talk to you about something meaningful next!"

Yan Jun faced the camera with a serious expression immediately.