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

What Zhang Huaijiang said was indeed on point, but Yan Jun didn't think that this matter would be completely resolved just because he knew about divination.

"Is it real or fake?"

"Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, since he gave instructions, it means there is a certain chance of it happening."

Zhang Huaijiang really thought so, but what came out of the gossip is not necessarily true, or it will definitely happen, it just represents a probability.

What's more, it's not surprising to use any description to describe the current situation, so the divination by the eight trigrams array is very likely to be true.

"I see, thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Now that the situation is urgent, it is not good for him to ask any more questions, after all, no matter what he asks, it is meaningless.

"Old Zhou, lonely person, pay attention to yourself. All the activities around you may be centered on a certain point."

"it is good!"

Zhou Ke and Shen Jian kept looking at the surrounding situation and thinking about what happened.

If it continues like this, it was a fire before, so what will happen next is possible.

And they are separated now, Yan Jun can only see their situation clearly through the mobile phone, but in most cases, he can't see them at all.

This simply made it more difficult for him. It seemed that the god of death really didn't intend to make him feel better.

"Brother Yan, we have done what you said now, this god of death, do you know what to do next?"

Yan Jun couldn't see the time on their heads, Zhou Ke and the lonely were the ones who escaped, and the rest of them were hard to say at all.

What's more, they didn't trigger the signs of death. It can be said that this time the god of death didn't give him any hint at all.

It seems that this god of death really wants to put him to death. What should he do this time?
Yan Jun fell into deep thought. He has never been a person who is willing to think too much, but now it seems that the god of death is forcing him to take action.

"Let's stand still for now. There is only one of them, and I don't have that many people. The most important thing is to ensure our own safety. By the way, what happened to that person from Kyushu Kingdom?"

As soon as these words came out, they remembered that there was another person in the room.

"I'll go and see now."

Shen Jian hurriedly ran into the room, he didn't want anything to happen.

Once something unexpected happens, he must take full responsibility.

And under such circumstances, if something really happened, it must be the god of death who made trouble.

Shen Jian didn't dare to slow down at all, and soon arrived in the room, looking at the sleeping person on the bed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Just when Shen Jian was about to leave, Wang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, frantically trying to tear off the tube on his body.

Shen Jian was startled, rushed over to hold him down, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Hearing joker from downstairs, he immediately took people upstairs.

"Lonely, are you okay!"

Yan Jun could only see a tinkling picture, the whole picture was empty.

And the live broadcast room can only see the house. As for what the situation inside is like, they can't see clearly by themselves.

"Group leader, can you give me some help? It's only outside the house, so why watch live broadcasts!"

"Can you say a few words less? You didn't put in any effort, and you still want to prostitute here for nothing. Do you think your family opened it?"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, the camera is moving now, maybe it will go in through the window soon."

In just a few seconds, the camera flew in through the window, and the picture of the entire live broadcast room suddenly became clearly clear.

When they saw the live broadcast clearly, everyone was stunned.

Shen Jian was struggling to control Wang Zhi, while Zhou Ke was also standing aside, constantly looking for a rope that could bind him.

The website on the screen seems to be out of their minds, constantly reaching out to pull the line, or reaching out to attack the people around them.

Yan Jun frowned, watching this scene.

He didn't understand why such a situation happened so well, and there were still six hours before the disaster of the God of Reaper, could it be that the God of Reaper also learned to feint?
Such a situation is not impossible.

However, human beings controlled by the god of death are not so fragile, even if they are seriously injured.

Suddenly, an inexplicable picture flooded into Yan Jun's head.

In the picture, Wang Zi, who had been suppressed by Shen Jian and the others, broke free again, and jumped off the bed all at once.

While swiftly snatching the knives from their hands, he stabbed one of them, and then the other.

And while he was acting, he let his wounds tear open, and all the original white shirts were dyed blood red.

boom--

"Brother Yan!"

"Yan Jun!"

Yan Jun was woken up by these two sounds, and he came back to his senses, as if it was a lifetime away.

Damn, this Grim Reaper really started the attack ahead of time, it's really insidious and cunning!
However, Yan Jun is not a vegetarian!

"Old Zhou! Lonely man! Tie him up with a rope and throw out all the knives around him. Is there any tranquilizer! Give him an injection now!"

If you completely lose consciousness, the god of death will have no way to control this person.

After listening to Yan Jun's words, several people started their work in a hurry.

The moment they threw all the tools out of the window, Wang Zhi immediately jumped up, exuding an unusual air pressure from his whole body.

However, he hadn't taken two steps before he fell down.

Zhou Ke and Shen Jian cautiously moved forward to observe Wang Zhi's state, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they found that the man had passed out completely.

"Brother Yan, we're fine now."

When he heard the sound of peace from them, Yan Jun's whole heart was also relieved.

Now Reaper won't make any big moves for the time being, after all, in such a short period of time, he has made so many monsters, even if he is Reaper, he will not be able to bear it.

"That's good, but don't let your guard down and keep in touch with me at all times."

Now that they have been completely separated, it is impossible for Yan Jun to take care of both ends all the time, and the same is true for Death. In a sense, they are absolutely opposite.

"Okay! I see!" Zhou Ke said.