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

"This... I'm afraid it's a bit choking!"

Immediately, some colleagues took a pessimistic attitude: "Yan Jun and Ning Xue lived in the same room last night, and they almost let the god of death succeed. Now there are three more people who trigger the omen of death. No matter how lucky Yan Jun is, he still has no skills ah!"

"I don't think so."

The other person narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since Jun Yan was able to save Ning Xue twice, and he saw that Zhou Ke triggered the omen of death at a glance, there must be a side in him that we don't know, maybe he can really live up to everyone's expectations?"

"That's right!"

Director Sun nodded: "Right now we can only pin our dim hopes on Yan Jun, hoping that he can continue to create miracles. Taking a step back, even if Yan Jun fails, he still has the ability to protect himself, and he will continue to create miracles. Nothing to lose."

"hope so!"

Everyone sighed, and they didn't have much confidence in Yan Jun. After all, this incident happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.

At this time, a staff member walked into the monitoring room and handed a document to Director Sun.

"Bureau Sun! This is the statistics of Jiangcheng City from the General Administration's statistics yesterday!"

Bureau Sun glanced at the document, his expression neither happy nor sad.

"How about Bureau Sun?" Everyone asked one after another.

"Yesterday, the number of suicides in Jiangcheng dropped by 28 percent, and the number of accidental deaths dropped by only one percent."

Director Sun read the statistics from Shenwei General Administration, and then circulated the form to his colleagues.

A colleague managed to squeeze a smile on his face: "So, Yan Jun's live broadcast really played a big role, saving many people who were in despair and were about to commit suicide!"

"Yan Jun has indeed brought hope to many people, but he can't stop the god of death from wreaking havoc on mankind!"

"Yeah, the living are easy to persuade, but the God of Death, we can't see and touch, like a life-threatening ghost, mysterious, powerful, evil, and may appear anywhere at any time, what do we have to fight against it?"

"Okay, everyone, don't say anything frustrating, all departments will inform you, and everything will be at the command of Yan Jun!"

……

Zhou Ke——7213!

Xu Feng - 17247!

Chen Jie - 26895!

Yan Jun glanced at the death countdown time above the heads of the three, and quickly calculated it in his mind.

Among the three, Lao Zhou was the first to have an accident, then Xu Feng, and finally Dr. Chen.

After a moment of silence, Yan Jun made a decisive decision and said to the camera in the room: "From now on, Lao Zhou will live in Room [-]! Xu Feng will live in Room [-], and Dr. Chen will live in Room [-]!"

As soon as the voice fell, the senior executives staying in the monitoring room immediately ordered the staff below to act.

"Brother Jun...we...don't we stay with you?"

Xu Feng asked tremblingly, Yan Jun's decision made him somewhat uneasy. After all, in his opinion, Yan Jun has great luck and can create miracles. Only by staying by his side may there be a glimmer of life.

If the three of them were allowed to stay in the same room, there would really be no sense of security.

After Xu Feng's voice fell, Zhou Ke and Dr. Chen also looked at Yan Jun. This is what they wanted to ask.

"Just do what I say, don't worry, since I promised to protect you, I will definitely do my best!"

Yan Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The God of Death does have some Taoism, but I, Yan Jun, am not a vegetarian. If you want to harvest your lives under my nose, you have to ask me first. No promise!"

These extremely domineering words instantly gave the three of them and the countless viewers in the live broadcast room a lot of confidence.

"Brother Yan, let's go there first."

Zhou Ke walked out first, followed by Xu Feng and Chen Jie.

For a while, only Yan Jun and Ning Xue were left in the room.

"Xiaoxue, can you get me a glass of water?"

"En!" Ning Xue nodded obediently, and walked towards the water dispenser with a water glass.

This scene made the more than 7000 million viewers in the live broadcast room a little speechless, thinking that Brother Jun is really addicted to calling people around, and he is unwilling to do such trivial things as pouring water himself.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Yan Jun sitting upright on a chair through the live broadcast, with his hands resting on his temples, and slowly closing his eyes, as if he looked enigmatic.

"What... what is Brother Jun doing?"

"Should be thinking about how to protect Captain Zhou and the others?"

"I guess Brother Jun must be planning some big move, and he will definitely be able to create another miracle by then!"

"Seeing that Brother Jun's eyebrows are wrinkled, why do I feel that this matter is a bit tricky for Brother Jun!"

"Three people who triggered the omen of death, plus Ms. Ning Xue, there are four people in total. Brother Jun is probably hard to guard against!"

……

"Open the system panel!"

"Ding! The host information panel has been opened!"

Host: Yan Jun.

Age: 18.

Constitution: 90.

Items: Lucky capsules (two).

Skill: Watching Eye (can be upgraded three times).

Merit points: 45 points.

After Yan Jun checked the information in his mind, he quickly began to calculate.

The two lucky capsules cannot be moved for the time being. After all, he has also triggered the omen of death. The reason why he can live in peace and stability for a day is entirely due to the role of the lucky capsules.The Eye of Surveillance can be upgraded three times, which means that he can only save people three times.But now besides myself, there are four people who have triggered the omen of death and need protection. Through the incident of "returning the carbine" last night, we can understand that the god of death is actually very insidious and cunning. A shot is extremely possible.

In this way, under normal circumstances, I need at least 20 opportunities to upgrade the Eye of Surveillance to have the confidence to protect the four people.

In terms of the winning probability of the system's lottery mechanism, the 45 merit points are lucky enough to be able to draw these rewards, but it can only protect them for three days.

It can only be protected for three days!

After three days, it is still unknown whether the death spell can be broken.

After counting this, Yan Jun felt restless for a while.

At this moment, he can save other people's lives only if he gets enough merit points.But merit points are not so easy to obtain, and the lottery mechanism is very unfriendly.

The overwhelming pressure made Yan Jun almost out of breath.

"Shall I drink some water first?" Ning Xue's soft voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Yan Jun opened his eyes and saw that the water glass had been placed near his mouth, he immediately felt warm and opened his mouth.

boom! ! !
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the safe house, like thunder, which made Ning Xue's little hands tremble slightly.

Yan Jun suddenly thumped in his heart, with an extremely bad premonition.

Could it be that the house leaked and it rained all night? !