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

Yan Jun was anxious.

"System! Open the panel!"

A mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

"The host information panel is open!"

Host: Yan Jun

Age: 26
Constitution: 95
Item: Lucky Capsules (6 capsules)
Skills: Watching Eye (2 days), Upgrade Watching Eye (2 times)
Merit points: 6253
Now he doesn't have many items, and he doesn't know if he can resist the god of death, and the lottery mechanism is not strong enough.

Damn, it looks like the sky is going to kill him, no matter what, no matter how the lottery mechanism is, he must try it!

"System! I want to draw a lottery!"

"Okay, host, ding, the lucky ten consecutive draws begin."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Eye of Surveillance once."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Eye of Surveillance once."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained an upgraded surveillance eye once."

……

After ten consecutive draws, there are only three chances of winning the lottery, which is not as good as the last time.

Damn him, this lottery luck is really just a flash in the pan, right?Yan Jun complained fiercely in his heart.

Now he can't control so much, he must get more prizes as soon as possible, otherwise, he is unreliable alone.

"Come again!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a lucky capsule."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting three copper plates."

……

After this round, Yan Jun only has two chances to win the lottery, and the chances are getting lower and lower.

But the winning prize made him complain. These three copper coins are worthless compared to the shadow prize last time. Is this the system's ability?

Yan Jun couldn't help falling three black lines on his forehead, leaving him speechless.

"System, can you be more reliable!"

"Come again!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the Eye of Surveillance once."

……

Yan Jun came several times in a row, and finally stopped. He finally understood that his winning rate had returned to the original level. It seemed that he had to accumulate his European Emperor luck.

Anyway, what he has now should be enough, soon, Yan Jun turned his attention back to the big screen.

Although the countdown of these people has become faster, there is still one hour left. They must have time to save people!

Thinking of this, Yan Jun quickly called Bureau Sun, "Boss Sun, please find out the information of these people with mobile phones on the screen!"

"They are 00001349, 00001368, 00003521, 00002659."

Director Sun immediately agreed.

"Brother Yan, let's find out right away. You asked me to check Lu Ming, and the information has already been sent."

"Okay, excuse me, Director Sun."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jun stared at the numbers above their heads non-stop.

3500
3499
3498
……

There are a total of four people appearing on the screen, and the time difference between these four people is within one second.

And this scene made Yan Jun feel a little familiar all of a sudden, as if it happened not long ago.

Huang Yongzhou...

This thought flashed through Yan Jun's mind, oh, did someone imitate Huang Yongzhou? !
Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible. Whether it's a murderer or some mysterious organization, these people are not well-intentioned, and now such a situation occurs.

I'm afraid it's...

Some people are taking the opportunity to satisfy their own evil desires!

Those who ride horses, come out and face the master if you have the ability!

Just when Yan Jun was lost in thought, the phone rang suddenly, and it was from a lonely person.

"Yan Jun, something happened. Someone sent text messages to many people in your name."

"The general content is, I am Yan Jun. The entire Jiangcheng City will be destroyed tomorrow. Leave early tonight, or end it yourself. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the country and the people."

???

This made Yan Jun curse immediately.

"Who would do such a wicked thing!"

"I don't know yet. His firewall is more difficult to break than I imagined. In short, many people have received it, and these people who have received the letter are all your fanatic fans."

Yan Jun is gnashing his teeth angrily now, if he finds this dogecoin thing, he will definitely peel off his skin.

"Brother, you continue to break through his firewall, and I will find a solution."

After all, there is someone playing tricks behind the scenes, he managed to let everyone have such hope, and now there is mouse shit, which really makes him very angry.

He lowered his eyes, and his whole body exuded a sense of depression. He looked at the big screen, and many people's mobile phones rang at the same time. It seemed that it was the text message.

But the difference is that the countdown on some people's heads doesn't change, and some people get faster.

"groove!"

In the villa at this moment.

Looking at all this, Lu Ming couldn't help laughing.

"Yan Jun, do you really think you are the savior? Don't you know who is leading the situation now? Do you think everyone will survive if they stay in Jiangcheng City?"

"Stop joking, you can't save this huge Jiangcheng city. Death has already enveloped each of us!"

Lu Ming spread out on the sofa, with melodious music in his ears, he muttered to himself.

"Death, isn't it a kind of relief? You can't save so many people, Lord Yan..."

The words also contained deep pain and despair, as if they were complaining, but they were thinking about something.

Like Yan Jun, he once escaped the harvest of death. He thought that he could help others, and he could also make them exceptions.

However, on the contrary, he failed, he forgot that not everyone will be special.

Even if he really escaped the claws of death, he still couldn't let his beloved survive.

A month ago, he experienced pain, despair, to regain a new life, and then to ashes.

He can only watch his lover die in his arms but he can't do anything about it. It's enough for this kind of situation to happen once, and it absolutely can't happen again.

"Lu Ming, if you want to live, you must live well. Even without me, you still have to..."

The woman covered in blood tightly grabbed Lu Ming's clothes, and kept spitting blood while speaking, the red reflected on the white clothes was particularly dazzling.

Lu Ming hugged the woman tremblingly, his words filled with pain.

"No, no!"

"Promise me, Lu Ming...you must live..."

The woman's hand dropped before it touched Lu Ming, and she fell to the side.

"Do not!!"

The sound of pain suddenly resounded throughout the villa.

……

Yan Jun looked at the information about Lu Ming in his hand, and was stunned. This Lu Ming seemed to be caught in self-blame.

This made Yan Jun suddenly understand his thoughts, what an extravagant hope it is to save people, and his actions will indeed bring hope, but for Lu Ming and the others, it is a completely different kind of despair, even falling into the The abyss of despair.