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

At this moment, Zhou Ke's situation at the scene was somewhat awkward.

He originally followed Yan Jun's order to carry out this seemingly simple task. He expected that it must be easy to grasp, and it is necessary to grasp the initiative.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth to express his intention, the rhythm was disrupted by the mysterious old man in front of him.

Was he sent by Yan Jun?
Indeed it is.

But if I answered the other party truthfully, I felt like I was being interrogated, and I lost all face.

If he didn't answer, he seemed very guilty.

What made Zhou Ke feel the sudden increase in psychological pressure was that the old man's eyes were too sharp, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Including people's hearts.

This made Zhou Ke feel a little uncomfortable all over.

In the next second, Zhou Ke looked away from the old man's face, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the live drone hovering above the two of them, feeling distressed in his heart.

Right now, the tens of millions of people in Jiangcheng City are more sensitive than ever before. If there is any disturbance, it will inevitably cause immeasurable consequences.

Moreover, my every move often represents Yan Jun's will, and I will be watched by tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of eyes all the time.

If there is any negligence, it will definitely cause serious negative effects.

In this way, it completely failed the trust of the senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau and Yan Jun.

Therefore, Zhou Ke's words and deeds are much more cautious than before.

But wouldn't it be impolite if you don't answer this question?
In just a few seconds, Zhou Ke's brain was running fast, and at the level of ideas, he had already engaged in a round of sword-like confrontation with the old man in front of him.

Suddenly, Yan Jun's slightly irritable voice sounded in the headset.

"Old Zhou! People are talking to you? Why are you in a daze, you're so stupid!"

"People ask you if I sent you there, and if you just admit it, it's over? What are you thinking!"

The voice fell.

While Zhou Ke looked embarrassed, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay to be reprimanded by brother Yan, the most important thing is that there should be no mistakes in the work.

Since Brother Yan said so, let's do as he said.

The tool man is also pretty good, at least he doesn't take the blame.

Thinking of this, Zhou Kedang nodded calmly even looking at the old man in front of him.

"That's right, Brother Yan arranged for me to come."

"Uncle, it's not peaceful outside now, and it's not safe for you to carry your load and sell fruit on the road like this. If you have any difficulties in life, our Shenwei Bureau will provide you with some help within our ability."

"Why don't I arrange a place for you to live in first, and have a meal by the way?"

As he said that, Zhou Ke smiled and tried to show an amiable attitude.

next second.

He stepped forward, ready to remove the pole from the old man's shoulder.

Respect the old and love the young. Although the old man didn't put down the bamboo basket, Zhou Ke naturally reacted after noticing this detail.

And from a psychological point of view.

In the process of talking with himself, the old man did not put down the shoulder pole, subconsciously indicating that he did not intend to waste time with himself and was ready to leave at any time.

Zhou Ke, who kept in mind Jun Yan's instructions, tried not to let this happen.

Helping the elderly to unload the shoulder pole is equivalent to unloading the old man's defense against himself.

Zhou Ke, who wanted to understand this point and put it into action, suddenly felt that he had the potential to become a psychologist.

However, the old man didn't know whether he was still wary of Zhou Ke, or he was unwilling to have too much entanglement with him, so he took a step back calmly, keeping his eyes on Zhou Ke.

In an instant, Zhou Ke sneered, his face slightly embarrassed.

Just when Zhou Ke thought that the old man was unwilling to cooperate with his inner distress, Lao Tzu took the initiative to unload the pole from his shoulders.

I saw the old man's shoulders shook slightly, and the pole slid off by itself.

Immediately afterwards, with a symbolic support of his right hand, the two bamboo baskets fell to the ground.

During the whole process, it seemed that the old man did not expend any effort at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ke and the audience watching the live broadcast of the drone were a little surprised in their hearts, and then suddenly understood.

as predicted!

The old man selling fruit is just a cover!His real purpose was to tell the people of Jiang City to escape as soon as possible and try to leave the city in the shortest possible time.

All of a sudden, millions of people on the Internet understood the old man's intentions, and they were dubious in their hearts.

The reason for the letter is that since the behavior of the old man has attracted Yan Jun's attention, and he arranged for Zhou Ke to make this trip in person, it means that the old man is not aimlessly targeting.

As for the basis and reason for his doing so, others naturally have no way of knowing.

If you doubt it, it is mainly because besides Yan Jun, many people do not believe that other people will have such a powerful predictive ability, and dare to predict the future and life and death of a city.

And looking at the ordinary appearance of the old man, he doesn't seem to be any strange person.

Maybe it's the dementia patients playing tricks?
With this in mind, the audience stared intently at the live broadcast, for fear of missing any shot.

They knew in their hearts that Brother Jun had obviously been involved in this matter.

No matter what happens later, they can get first-hand information.

Even if a large-scale disaster occurs in Jiangcheng City, there will be a chance of survival more than others.

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inside the venue.

Yan Jun narrowed his eyes subconsciously after confirming that the old man's bamboo basket did not contain the 'jujubes' and 'peaches' he was yelling for sale.

The last glimmer of illusion was shattered.

This old man named Zhang Huaijiang predicted that a large-scale disaster would occur in Jiangcheng City, so he took this method to remind the general public.

Moreover, combined with what the lonely man told himself just now, what happened to Zhang Huaijiang ten years ago, Yan Jun can probably think that there is actually a certain risk in his doing so.

But even so, Zhang Huaijiang did it anyway.

The purpose is obvious, it is to save more than 2000 million people in Jiangcheng through this method.

With this thought in mind, Yan Jun looked at the slightly aged face that appeared on the big screen in Zhou Ke's recorder, and was immediately moved in his heart.

I am willing to protect hundreds of millions of ordinary innocent people. Apart from my character and my innocence, there is another more important reason.

That is, Yan Jun probably has an idea of ​​the efficacy of the Lucky Capsule, and basically doesn't have to worry about personal safety.

And this Zhang Huaijiang is a completely ordinary person.

Even if he has some kind of unknown predictive ability, he is still an ordinary person, unable to change many things, including the departure of his wife and daughter.

From this point of view, Zhang Huaijiang is great.

Yan Jun was silent, full of respect for the old man on the big screen in his heart.