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

Seeing their beloved with other people, this kind of thing, even a saint, they can't do it, but Ning Xue can accept it.

This girl is indeed kind-hearted, but such a person is indeed easy to suffer, and Meng Qiqi will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

She is not a simple-minded girl like those outside, as long as she can seize the opportunity, she must seize it.

If she just let this piece of fat slip away, she might regret it for the rest of her life. At that time, she really didn't want to remember it.

"Yan Jun, thank you."

Meng Qiqi grabbed his shoulders, and just when he was about to stand up, he deliberately sprained his feet, and threw himself into his arms.

Because of inertia, Yan Jun had to quickly help this person up. Although he felt a little speechless in his heart, he thought that this person might be frightened.

"Stand firm first. If you keep hanging on me like this, I can't do anything."

What Yan Jun said was completely ruthless to the extreme, and Meng Qiqi would not give up at all, and deliberately pretended that he sprained his ankle.

"But now my foot hurts so much, it seems to be sprained."

The tone of the speech was so delicate that it made people feel very pitiful.

And Yan Jun didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore, he waved to Zhou Ke.

"Old Zhou, the doctors you asked you to do, come and take a look at her. If there is nothing wrong, send her to the room."

As soon as Meng Qiqi heard this, he understood that this person really wanted to drive him away on purpose, but who was she?She is Meng Qiqi, she was able to make this person give up on her back then, so it is the same now.

It's a pity that he had done thousands of calculations and missed one thing. Yan Jun is not Yan Jun, so naturally he would not be counted by this kind of woman.

"Yan Jun, I can't walk now, can you help me?"

Meng Qiqi held on to his clothes tightly, as if she would not let go since he did not promise her, this is simply making trouble for no reason!

Yan Jun also saw this person's intentions, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Monchchi, who do you think I am? Do you think I'm still the same person as before? Don't waste your time thinking about it. If you are safe in three days, I will send you away immediately."

After Yan Jun said this, he tore off her hand without showing any mercy.

And Meng Qiqi didn't believe that Yan Jun would treat herself like this at all, she sat on the ground all of a sudden, her face full of disbelief.

"Yan Jun, have you really forgotten our original oath? We will be together forever."

"There is no oath between me and you. As for those things, they belong to you and the former Yanjun, and I am not the former Yanjun."

"So, I advise you to listen to them quickly. If you don't want to live, then it's up to you."

Yan Jun dropped this sentence and turned around quickly. He was too lazy to say a word to this kind of woman. He felt that he was wasting his saliva if he said a word.

"You! Have you really forgotten all the past!"

Yan Jun and the others were really arguing. He glanced at Meng Qiqi and found that the time on the top of this person's head had returned to more than 3000 seconds.

It seems that this god of death is really interesting. Could it be that this god of death wants to kill her with his own hands?However, this kind of thing is impossible.

"I don't have any feelings for you at all, and I hope you don't come to disturb my life anymore. We only have three days to communicate from now on."

Yan Jun has already said everything so clearly, if this woman still doesn't know what to do, it's really inappropriate.

No matter what, it is impossible for Yan Jun to soften his heart.

"Okay... you are really good..."

Meng Qiqi almost cried and uttered this sentence. When she raised her head, her whole face was covered with pear blossoms and rain. It's a pity that Yan Jun didn't mean to feel distressed at all.

When everyone present saw this scene, they felt a little bit distressed, but they thought that this matter was someone else's business, so what did they have to do with it?

Thinking about it this way, everyone felt relieved. They didn't mean to sympathize with this woman at all. Instead, they kept busy with their own affairs.

Zhou Ke also felt that the time was a bit troublesome, so he quickly set up this woman.

"Now you already know what you should see, or what you want to see, and you don't have to think about so many things anymore. It's better to rest for two days with peace of mind!"

"In order to avoid any danger, I'm afraid you don't know it yourself, and we will protect you for three days."

And Yan Jun, you have no intention of nostalgia at all, who told them to pull this person out quickly, he doesn't want to see this person again.

For him now, the worst thing is the problem of that group of organizations. That person committed suicide in front of his eyes. This image has been lingering in his mind.

It never occurred to him that these people would do their best for an organization. Don't they really want to live?
What good is death?Do you really think that everything can be liberated after death?If he could be freed by death, he would have died long ago.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang, it was an unknown number, and all the information was hidden, he squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to recall who this was.

But he got on the phone anyway.

"Hey."

"Yan Jun, you are very courageous, and we admire you very much, but I am afraid you will not be able to escape this Hongmen banquet."

"who are you?"

"Don't you know who we are until now? We've already met each other. Are you still unwilling to admit it?"

These voices of Yan Jun did not feel familiar, but what he said made him a little suspicious.

"Are you the new black organization?"

"Don't make us so mysterious. We are just the dead. We the dead have only one belief, and that is the god of death, and you are the biggest obstacle to stop us, the gods of death."

When Yan Jun Qingdao and the others went out to speak, they snorted coldly.

"Do you think the god of death is something you can see whenever you want? I have lived for so long, I have fought against him for so long, and I have never seen him at all."

There was a contemptuous laugh from the other side, "You are wrong."

"Lord Reaper, not all of us can see him. You are just an exception. When we get rid of you properly, you will naturally be able to see him."

He seemed to be very confident in what he said, but Yan Jun didn't take it seriously.

"Since you want to see me so much, see you in three days."