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

Chapter 35 Brother Death, do you still want to show some shame?

"What's wrong?" Yan Jun asked puzzled.

"I……"

Ning Xue blushed, extremely ashamed, and whispered falteringly: "I... just go in by myself."

"You don't think I'm going to... Hey, what are you thinking!"

Seeing Ning Xue's shy appearance at the moment, Yan Jun immediately realized that what he said just now must have caused some disharmonious associations in her, and immediately laughed dumbly: "Xiaoxue, give me your hand first, stand behind me."

"what happened?"

"Just do as I say."

"All right."

Ning Xue pursed her lips and offered her little hand.

Tick ​​tock tick tock tock tock tock...

The two stood at the door of the bathroom, and the sound of water droplets falling on the ground became more and more clear.

21!

Yan Jun glanced at the number above Ning Xue's head, first turned on the light in the bathroom, and then turned the doorknob.

click!
The door of the bathroom was opened, and the inside was as bright as daytime. The area of ​​about ten square meters seemed particularly empty, and all the bathroom facilities were as clean as new.

The only thing that makes people feel strange is that the faucets on the shower head and the sink are dripping with drops of water.

"Huh? I didn't use the shower before? Why is it dripping?"

Ning Xue hid behind Yan Jun, turned her body slightly, and felt a little strange after seeing the scene in the bathroom.

After thinking for a while, she seemed to understand something, and her face turned pale with fright.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!
The god of death must be staring at me, wanting to be in the bathroom...

No wonder Yan Jun didn't allow himself to go to the bathroom to turn off the faucet and take a shower just now. It turned out that he had already guessed that there was danger in the bathroom.

Thinking of this, Ning Xue looked at Yan Jun's back and suddenly had a sore nose, feeling the urge to cry.

She complained a little bit about Yan Jun just now, but now that she thinks about it, it really shouldn't be.

"Cough cough!"

Yan Jun cleared his throat, and said to the empty bathroom: "Do you still want to show your face? I have endured you for a long time, and I wanted to wait for you to leave by yourself, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! It seems that I said during the day That's right, you really are a clown hiding in a dark corner!!"

The sudden words made Ning Xue stick to Yan Jun's back in fright, and asked nervously: "Yan Jun, you... who are you talking to?"

"Reaper who is ready to kill you!"

"what?!"

"Don't be afraid!" Yan Jun patted the back of Ning Xue's hand and comforted him softly.

At this moment, the hundreds of millions of viewers watching in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"Damn it! The god of death is really planning to kill Miss Ningxue in the bathroom?"

"What do you think, when the bathroom dripped, I felt a little weird when I stepped on the horse. It seems that I think exactly the same as our brother Jun!"

"So that's what happened! Then what Brother Jun did just now can be explained!"

"Hey! I stepped on the horse and didn't keep up with our brother Jun's rhythm!"

"Is Brother Jun talking to the God of Death? This scene looks creepy. Could it be that Brother Jun has opened his eyes and can see the God of Death?"

"Fuck you sister, this is not the first time Brother Jun has spoken to provoke the god of death!"

In the bathroom, drops of water were still ticking and falling on the ground, and the frequency became obviously disordered and rapid.

Seeing this scene, a cold smile slowly emerged from the corner of Yan Jun's mouth.

"Yo? In a hurry?!"

"Brother Reaper, I advise you not to waste your time, as long as you don't leave, I won't be able to let Ning Xue step into the bathroom tonight!"

"Give up your dark thoughts as soon as possible!"

"I, Yan Jun, won your bet and humiliated you. You can't do anything to me, so you want to trouble the people around me?"

"This kind of behavior is too cruel!"

"I, Yan Jun, have the strength to rub you on the ground, and I have the strength to protect the people around me. Really, don't force yourself, save yourself some face!"

"puff……"

Yan Jun just looked at the empty bathroom, teasing, scheming, and verbally humiliating, and directly amused Ning Xue behind him.

Especially after hearing Yan Jun's domineering words of protecting her, Ning Xue was so moved that she wanted to cry, a strong sense of security that she had never had before instantly flooded her whole body.

……

Shenwei Bureau, monitoring room.

After listening to what Yan Jun seemed to be talking to himself, more than a dozen senior executives couldn't help but look at each other.

Director Sun shook his head and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Yan Jun, you can always give us some new tricks!"

"No, Yan Jun talks to the God of Death unilaterally, can the God of Death hear it?"

A colleague was a little speechless: "If the god of death exists one or half a dimension higher than us humans, then Yan Jun's words are meaningless?"

"really!"

The other person showed joy on his face: "But we can be sure of one thing, that is, Yan Jun not only has his own luck against the sky, but also has the ability to predict the death of others! This news is of great value!"

"That's right!"

Director Sun nodded, and also smiled: "He can predict the death of others, and he can also prevent the death from happening in advance, this young man really has some skills!"

"Then how on earth did he do it?"

"This is not important for the time being, what is important is that I will report this news to the higher-ups immediately!"

Bureau Sun chuckled, and picked up the dedicated line in the monitoring room.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly couldn't help but uttered an exclamation: "Damn it!!"

In an instant, all eyes were on that colleague.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I'm too excited, you guys have a look!"

A dozen senior executives headed by Bureau Sun immediately locked their eyes on the live broadcast screen.

In the picture, the ticking sound of the bathroom disappeared, and the faucets on the shower and sink no longer leaked.

As for Yan Jun, he never stepped into the bathroom from the beginning to the end.

Witnessing this strange scene with their own eyes, the eyes of the dozen or so high-level members of the Shenwei Bureau instantly widened, their faces showed a look of extreme shock, and their breathing became more and more heavy.

"This... the god of death heard Yan Jun's words, and left in despair?!"

"Isn't this incredible?!"

"Yan Jun is really a genius! Why didn't we think of using this method to persuade death before?!"

"Then someone has to know when the God of Death will make a move and in what way?"

"Then how did Lord Yan know?"

"I know it's not appropriate to say this with my identity and responsibilities, but at this moment I still decide to say it, Brother Jun is awesome!!"

At the same time, the hundreds of millions of viewers in Yan Jun's live broadcast room have already blown up the sky.

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