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

Hearing what the lonely man said, Yan Jun's psychological burden was immediately relieved a lot.

Thinking about it, I had a whim last night, and the original intention of proposing to make a deal with the God of Death was to save people, and I didn't think much about it at the time.

Unexpectedly, it was learned and used so quickly, and it almost turned into a tragedy.

This incident is said to have nothing to do with him, but Huang Yongzhou got inspiration from himself after all.

But in the final analysis, it is his intentions.

Today, Huang Yongzhou's fate is purely his own fault.

However, according to the Lonely Man, there is actually no need to publicize Huang Yongzhou's lessons and sound a wake-up call to other people who have evil intentions.

"forget it."

"This is the end of the matter."

"There are so many people watching my live broadcast, I can't guarantee that everyone is kind."

"Especially in the current environment where everyone is in danger, it is actually very difficult to grasp people's hearts."

"If I put all my energy on this, how can I have time to protect those who trigger the omen of death!"

"Furthermore, there are not many people as mad as Huang Yongzhou after all."

Yan Jun sighed, and said to the lonely person on the other end of the phone: "I haven't closed my eyes all day and night. I really can't bear it anymore. Let me rest for a while. If you are still energetic, I will trouble you to help monitor the situation on the Internet. If you are leaving this city, if there is nothing serious, you can contact Lao Zhou first."

The voice fell.

The lonely man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"You too!"

The two hung up the phone at the same time with a tacit understanding.

next second.

Yan Jun lay on the big soft bed and soon fell asleep.

at this time.

Holding a wet towel in her hand, Ning Xue tiptoed into the room.

After seeing Yan Jun fell asleep, Qingyi's handsome face was still dignified, and his two sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his heart ached immediately.

Yan Jun, my savior and boyfriend.

He has endured too many things that he shouldn't have suffered at this age.

But there is no way.

Ning Xue is well aware of Yan Jun's character, as long as the god of death is still tormenting human beings, he will not stop fighting.

This is the responsibility on his shoulders.

Even if no one imposes this responsibility on him.

But Yan Jun's character is doomed that he will not face a series of tragedies and stand idly by.

It was also the strong sense of responsibility that shone from him that made Ning Xue respect and admire him.

But this love is a bit heavy for a girl who is just in love.

Since Ning Xue went to the gymnasium to meet the two last night, Yan Jun finally had a short rest at this moment, and the total contact time between them was less than 10 minutes.

This is only at night, in the dead of night, when the god of death will hardly appear.

If it is during the day, I am afraid that Yan Jun is too busy to have time to talk to himself.

Ning Xue walked to the bed lightly, squatted down slowly, and looked at Yan Jun's peaceful face, feeling a little sweet and a little melancholy in her heart.

this moment.

How she wished that time could stay at this moment forever, so that the two of them could enjoy this happy time quietly.

But Ning Xue knew that this was just a good wish in her heart.

The monitoring equipment densely placed in the gymnasium clearly told her that in the next period of time, Yan Jun's workload will be quite huge.

Jiangcheng City alone has a population of over 2000 million.

Even if Yan Jun does not eat or drink, and guards against death 24 hours a day, it is impossible to save every innocent person who triggered the omen of death.

thought here.

Ning Xue felt even more uncomfortable.

He is so young that he can enjoy the time of youth carefree with himself, but for the sake of the future of the entire human race, he is willing to take such a heavy responsibility on himself.

Fool!Fool!
Yan Jun, you are a big fool!

After Ning Xue complained in her heart, she suddenly laughed, and a little blush appeared on her delicate and flowery face.

Actually speaking, I have to thank you for being so 'stupid'.

Otherwise, the two of us may spend our entire lives, and there will be no intersection.

Moreover.

At this moment, I can stay on Yan Jun's body, which is envied by countless people, so what else can I complain about?
You can't be like those little girls with love brains, who can make you petty if you are slightly snubbed by your boyfriend, right?
After Ning Xue comforted herself, she immediately felt much more comfortable.

next moment.

She gently applied the hot towel to Yan Jun's face as gently as possible, and wiped it carefully.

suddenly.

Yan Jun murmured in a daze in his sleep.

"Xiaoxue..."

In an instant, Ning Xue's heart seemed to be filled with honey, it was sweet.

"Xiaoxue..." Yan Jun murmured intermittently.

Ning Xue smiled sweetly, leaned over slightly, and leaned over, "Huh?"

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

Yan Jun's murmur was very soft, but Ning Xue heard it clearly, and was immediately moved to the point of tears.

To her surprise, Yan Jun not only has a sense of responsibility, but also has such a careful side to himself.

It's just that on weekdays, I'm not good at expressing it.

Deep down in his heart, he still cares about himself.

Therefore, in a state of not being very conscious, I expressed a little guilt to myself.

For a moment, Ning Xue was in full bloom.

After a while.

She exited the room happily.

……

Self-help alliance meeting room.

In the huge room, there was no sound, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

The helmsmen of the top ten families sat on the chairs, looking at the time on the watch from time to time, the expressions on their faces fluctuating.

Although everyone didn't speak, the nervousness and anxiety spread all the time.

1 minutes!

5 minutes!
8 minutes!
The expressions on the faces of the ten people ranged from initial expectation, to loss, to disappointment.

In the end, it turned directly into frustration.

10 minutes is almost up.

No news means no good news.

Otherwise, the action team will definitely call the first time to ask for credit.

This shows that during this period of time, Ning Zhiguo and his wife did not return to their villa.

Plan B fell through again!

Rick's face was full of doubt and astonishment.

Two well-planned operations resulted in nothing.

The first time can be called a coincidence, but this time, is it still a coincidence?
Rick even began to doubt himself.

Who is the sacred Lord Yan who is called the "Son of the Chosen" by countless people in the Kyushu Kingdom? !
Can a person's luck really go against the sky?
Or is everything under his control?
He just avoided the danger in advance.

If this is the case, it can only be forced to change tactics.

"Ding……"

The set 10-minute countdown ends.

At this moment, the action team in Jiangcheng also sent a message to retreat.

next second.

A member took a deep breath and said solemnly, "You must not be an enemy, Mr. Yan!"