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

Both were in good health and neither had a history of nosebleeds.

But at this moment, the two had no symptoms, and had a very strange nosebleed.

The only explanation...

They both triggered the omen of death at the same time!
In an instant, the faces of No. [-] and No. [-] were pale, with fine beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

After simple cleaning and treatment, the nosebleeds of the two stopped temporarily.

But this sudden change caught the ten core members in the meeting room off guard.

The ten of them are discussing with full hope how to get closer to Yan Jun in the next step, so as to pave a solid way for themselves.

But they never expected that at this moment, someone in the organization was targeted by the god of death, and the omen of death was suddenly triggered.

And there's more than one!
This is too coincidental, too weird, right? !

Could it be... related to Yan Jun?

Such thoughts popped up in everyone's minds unconsciously.

But after a little thought, he dismissed the idea.

To let ordinary human beings living in this world trigger the omen of death is the ability that the god of death will have.

So far, what Yan Jun has done is to prevent the tragedy from happening, instead of constantly destroying and creating disasters like the god of death.

Moreover, Yan Jun and Death God have long been in the same situation, and it is impossible to unite to persecute their self-help alliance.

The only explanation is that the Grim Reaper randomly selected two of them.

Thinking of this, everyone immediately became frightened.

Once you are targeted by the god of death, it's no joke.

It would be fine with Yan Jun's help, but right now...

As soon as the horoscope was written, the god of death came to the door and did not give them any more time.

How can it be such a coincidence? !
It's just too sloppy! !
For a while, everyone felt extremely depressed.

No. [-] and No. [-] knew that they had triggered the omen of death, so they stood up voluntarily, following the principle of not implicating their allies, and went to the safe house specially built by the Self-Saving Alliance under the leadership of the staff.

Before leaving, there was a hint of panic flickering in the eyes of the two of them.

His face tried to keep calm.

In fact, after the god of death came to this world, many people have already made some psychological preparations.

But when the crisis comes, not everyone can bear the suffocating feeling of despair.

Compared with most ordinary people, the performance of the helmsmen of these two top families in the world is relatively calm.

At least, he showed his more graceful side.

"As a member of the Self-Saving Alliance, I will respect any decision you make!"

Before No. [-] left, he looked at everyone sincerely, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "There is a saying in the Nation of Nine Provinces that life and death are determined, and wealth depends on the sky. If you can think of a way, you can try it as much as you can. If If you really can't get along with Yan Jun in a short period of time, then don't force it."

"I long to be alive, but I must never accept that I am living in a humble way."

In the last sentence, Number Seven said it resoundingly.

After the words fell, he faced the crowd and bowed deeply.

Then came number two.

This time, he and No. [-] triggered the omen of death at the same time. To be honest, his heart was broken.

But after accepting this fact helplessly, he gradually calmed down.

Since there is no way to avoid hiding, it can only be faced bravely.

"What Number Seven said is also my true inner thoughts."

No. [-] nodded, looked at everyone and said, "The original intention of us to establish the Self-Saving Alliance was to concentrate on finding ways to avoid the harvest of death by integrating resources. More than three months have passed, and countless experiments have been done. Materials and data can even fill a library, but in the end there is still nothing.”

"Facts have proved that hope lies in Yan Jun."

"As for what you should do, number seven and I have already triggered the omen of death, and we should be quarantined as soon as possible. Naturally, we are not qualified to participate in the discussion."

"But as a member of the Self-Help Alliance, I hope that no matter what decision you make, you will not have any psychological burden."

After finishing speaking, No. [-] bowed slightly to everyone and then left with No. [-].

In an instant, there were only eight core members left in the conference room.

And because someone triggered the omen of death just now, their mood was extremely depressed at the moment, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn.

Although they have not been in an alliance for a long time, they have been together day and night for more than two months.

There is still some friendship between each other.

No matter who is being targeted by the god of death, the others will definitely feel bad.

But if it's not good, it's not bad, but they are powerless to change all this.

No. [-] hesitated for a moment, and under the curious eyes of everyone, he suddenly said: "I was wondering... No. [-] and No. [-] suddenly triggered the omen of death. Could it have something to do with us showing our favor to Yan Jun?"

"Oh? What do you say?"

"The god of death can't take revenge on Yan Jun, so he has to take revenge on those who have had close contact with Yan Jun, or those who frequently show affection to Yan Jun?" Number One's tone was a bit uncertain.

"No way?"

No. [-] frowned instantly, "We are at least [-] kilometers away from Yan Jun, so it can't be considered close contact anyway?"

"But we were still in the live broadcast room not long ago, and paid him more than a billion?"

"This... is this count?"

"Why not? Maybe the god of death noticed this, so he came up with a random idea and directly asked two people in our self-rescue alliance to trigger the omen of death." No. [-] continued to speculate.

After the voice fell, some people nodded, some shook their heads, and some remained silent.

"This guess...is a bit far-fetched!"

"But I have to say, there is a possibility."

"Damn! What do you mean? We sent money to Yan Jun and brought disaster?!"

"You can't be tough! You can't be soft! There are wolves one step further, and tigers when one step back. Why are all roads blocked? Then we don't have to do anything, just wait for death with peace of mind!!" No. [-] laughed at himself and sighed helplessly.

"Everyone, calm down first."

No. [-] suddenly said: "When the facts are not clear, we don't need to scare ourselves just by guessing. I think this statement is a bit outrageous, and it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all."

"Oh? Why?" Everyone was curious and asked quickly.

No. [-] pondered for a moment, and explained in an orderly manner: "If it is because of showing favor to Yan Jun, and being retaliated by the god of death, then there are hundreds of millions of viewers in his live broadcast room, and many people send gifts and send barrage every day. Hundreds of millions of people trigger the omen of death?"

"Even if it's the top [-] on the fan list, as far as we know, there are only Ning Zhiguo and Huang Yongzhou."

"These two people, one broke the death spell, the other was killed, two completely different fates."

No. [-] looked at everyone, and said word by word, "So, I think this is purely a coincidence!"