In the cabin of a helicopter at an altitude of 8000 meters.
"Turn around, Old Zhou, and I'll put the parachute backpack on your back."
"it is good!"
The moment Zhou Ke turned around, a mysterious smile flashed across the corner of Yan Jun's mouth, he picked up the parachute backpack with his left hand, and calmly took out a pair of scissors with his right hand.
This scene instantly made the hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast widen their eyes, subconsciously held their breath, their eyelids twitched wildly, and there was an extremely bad premonition in their hearts.
Brother Jun!I beg you, don't mess around, let's save some time!
Countless people prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Jun Yan would not do anything out of the ordinary.
"Death Watch Room" studio.
When Professor Liu saw such a picture, his pupils shrank suddenly, his hand pointing at the big screen trembled violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid: "What... what does he want? What exactly does he want to do?!"
This frightened the host Xiaoou on the side, remembering what happened yesterday on the show, he immediately went to pat Professor Liu on the back: "Professor Liu, calm down, don't get excited, you must Why don't you go backstage and rest first?"
"No...no need! I'm fine!"
Professor Liu stared at the live broadcast on the big screen with both eyes, and whispered to himself as if uncontrollably: "No! Certainly not! Yan Jun is a good boy, he is so bold, But you won't make fun of other people's lives!"
The voice just fell.
In the picture, Yan Jun's right hand holding the scissors was inserted into the backpack of the parachute and cut randomly.
At this moment, as if all the strength in Professor Liu's body had been drained, he slumped on the chair, gasping for breath, with a frightened expression on his face.
"Director! Director! Get the ambulance ready!"
Xiaoou panicked, and immediately shouted: "Professor Liu may have a heart attack at any time!!"
At this moment, her bowels are about to regret. If she knew this was the case, she wouldn't dare to invite Professor Liu, an old comrade, as a guest again. Why didn't the leaders of the TV station learn their lesson?
This Yan Jun is also true!I feel uncomfortable if I don't die for a day, right? !
……
In Yan Jun's live broadcast room, 3000 million viewers witnessed Yan Jun holding scissors and cutting more than a dozen cuts in the parachute backpack. Every cut seemed to be on their sensitive nerves.
When everyone saw such a scene, their expressions were all horrified, and their scalps were numb.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Brother Jun, don't do it! I have a bad heart, and I can't stand such a stimulus!"
"Fuck you uncle Zhou Ke! Are you deaf or a fool? You don't even know how to look back when Brother Jun cuts like this??!"
"There's a lot of noise on the helicopter, Zhou Ke shouldn't be able to hear it."
"Brother Jun! I beg you, please don't provoke the god of death! Isn't it good to skydive honestly?"
"Everyone still remember the six 'duds' of the revolver yesterday? Brother Jun was lucky, maybe he won the death again?"
"No matter how lucky you are, you can't die so frantically! What's more, Brother Jun is not alone this time, and he is still pulling Zhou Ke!"
In the live broadcast, Yan Jun helped Zhou Ke carry the parachute backpack with a dozen cuts on his back, but Zhou Ke didn't notice it at all, and turned around to say thank you to Yan Jun when it was over.
The eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers went dark.
It's over! It's over!
It's all over! !
……
Safehouse No. 9, monitoring room.
More than a dozen high-level executives who have experienced strong winds and waves, and have a keen mind and strong psychological quality are trembling in their hearts at this moment, their bodies are shaking like chaff, and cold sweat is profusely pouring out from all over their bodies.
"Scissors! Where did Yan Jun get the scissors?!"
"Notify the helicopter pilot! Quick!"
"It's too late! No one can stop what Yan Jun wants to do. I even think he dares to jump directly from a height of 8000 meters, and he doesn't even bother to carry a parachute!"
"Idiot! Zhou Ke is a big fool with no brains this week! How can he let Yan Jun's every move out of his sight?!"
"I knew it! I knew it when I stepped on the horse! This kid Yan Jun is really not a good-for-nothing! Being revenged by the god of death is not enough, and he has to drag Zhou Ke to die together and provoke the god of death together! This kid is probably crazy?!"
"'The Chosen One' can't do that either! This isn't just about dying, it's about wanting to die?!"
Skydiving at an altitude of 8000 meters, the backpack of the parachute was cut more than a dozen times by scissors.
No matter who sees such a picture, there is only one thought in their mind-death!
The roars and curses of colleagues came from my ears, and Director Sun, who was already extremely nervous, became a little more irritable and uneasy. After taking a deep breath, he shouted in a deep voice, "Quiet!!"
In an instant, everyone closed their mouths, and only the sound of heavy breathing and beating heartbeat remained in the monitoring room.
"is it possible……"
Director Sun took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, "These dozen or so knives are just to cut a few small holes for the parachute? Or, what other preparations does Jun Yan have?"
Immediately, a colleague explained with a look of despair: "Sun Bureau, even if Jun Yan just cut a few holes in the parachute without cutting the rope, there is absolutely no possibility for the two of them to land safely!"
As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so high-level officials all looked shocked, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
……
room one.
Yan Jun's live broadcast was projected on the wall, Ning Xue tightly covered her mouth with her left hand, her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
At this moment, she was extremely nervous, but she suppressed herself from crying.
Yan Jun!
You promised me!
You promised to protect me!
You have created miracles several times before, so you must come back to me safely this time, okay?
……
Helicopter at an altitude of 8000 meters.
After Yan Jun helped Zhou Ke carry the parachute backpack, he tied the two of them tightly together with a safety belt.
Yan Jun stood in front of him and opened the door of the helicopter.
In an instant, the huge roar produced by the high-speed rotation of the rotor was deafening, and the strong airflow made the two of them almost unable to stand still.
At a glance, you can only see patches of clouds floating in the sky.
Yan Jun took a deep breath and stood at the door of the cabin, unable to take this step for a long time.
But Zhou Ke became a little impatient, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Yan Jun, don't be afraid! Just close your eyes and jump off!"
The wind was strong, Yan Jun didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?!"
"I said don't be afraid! Close your eyes and jump!"
Zhou Ke laughed loudly: "Don't worry! I'm here!"
"it is good!"
Yan Jun raised the selfie stick in his hand and shouted loudly to the camera of his mobile phone: "Friends in the audience, witness the miracle!!"
After the words fell, Yan Jun jumped up.
"Turn around, Old Zhou, and I'll put the parachute backpack on your back."
"it is good!"
The moment Zhou Ke turned around, a mysterious smile flashed across the corner of Yan Jun's mouth, he picked up the parachute backpack with his left hand, and calmly took out a pair of scissors with his right hand.
This scene instantly made the hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast widen their eyes, subconsciously held their breath, their eyelids twitched wildly, and there was an extremely bad premonition in their hearts.
Brother Jun!I beg you, don't mess around, let's save some time!
Countless people prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Jun Yan would not do anything out of the ordinary.
"Death Watch Room" studio.
When Professor Liu saw such a picture, his pupils shrank suddenly, his hand pointing at the big screen trembled violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid: "What... what does he want? What exactly does he want to do?!"
This frightened the host Xiaoou on the side, remembering what happened yesterday on the show, he immediately went to pat Professor Liu on the back: "Professor Liu, calm down, don't get excited, you must Why don't you go backstage and rest first?"
"No...no need! I'm fine!"
Professor Liu stared at the live broadcast on the big screen with both eyes, and whispered to himself as if uncontrollably: "No! Certainly not! Yan Jun is a good boy, he is so bold, But you won't make fun of other people's lives!"
The voice just fell.
In the picture, Yan Jun's right hand holding the scissors was inserted into the backpack of the parachute and cut randomly.
At this moment, as if all the strength in Professor Liu's body had been drained, he slumped on the chair, gasping for breath, with a frightened expression on his face.
"Director! Director! Get the ambulance ready!"
Xiaoou panicked, and immediately shouted: "Professor Liu may have a heart attack at any time!!"
At this moment, her bowels are about to regret. If she knew this was the case, she wouldn't dare to invite Professor Liu, an old comrade, as a guest again. Why didn't the leaders of the TV station learn their lesson?
This Yan Jun is also true!I feel uncomfortable if I don't die for a day, right? !
……
In Yan Jun's live broadcast room, 3000 million viewers witnessed Yan Jun holding scissors and cutting more than a dozen cuts in the parachute backpack. Every cut seemed to be on their sensitive nerves.
When everyone saw such a scene, their expressions were all horrified, and their scalps were numb.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Brother Jun, don't do it! I have a bad heart, and I can't stand such a stimulus!"
"Fuck you uncle Zhou Ke! Are you deaf or a fool? You don't even know how to look back when Brother Jun cuts like this??!"
"There's a lot of noise on the helicopter, Zhou Ke shouldn't be able to hear it."
"Brother Jun! I beg you, please don't provoke the god of death! Isn't it good to skydive honestly?"
"Everyone still remember the six 'duds' of the revolver yesterday? Brother Jun was lucky, maybe he won the death again?"
"No matter how lucky you are, you can't die so frantically! What's more, Brother Jun is not alone this time, and he is still pulling Zhou Ke!"
In the live broadcast, Yan Jun helped Zhou Ke carry the parachute backpack with a dozen cuts on his back, but Zhou Ke didn't notice it at all, and turned around to say thank you to Yan Jun when it was over.
The eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers went dark.
It's over! It's over!
It's all over! !
……
Safehouse No. 9, monitoring room.
More than a dozen high-level executives who have experienced strong winds and waves, and have a keen mind and strong psychological quality are trembling in their hearts at this moment, their bodies are shaking like chaff, and cold sweat is profusely pouring out from all over their bodies.
"Scissors! Where did Yan Jun get the scissors?!"
"Notify the helicopter pilot! Quick!"
"It's too late! No one can stop what Yan Jun wants to do. I even think he dares to jump directly from a height of 8000 meters, and he doesn't even bother to carry a parachute!"
"Idiot! Zhou Ke is a big fool with no brains this week! How can he let Yan Jun's every move out of his sight?!"
"I knew it! I knew it when I stepped on the horse! This kid Yan Jun is really not a good-for-nothing! Being revenged by the god of death is not enough, and he has to drag Zhou Ke to die together and provoke the god of death together! This kid is probably crazy?!"
"'The Chosen One' can't do that either! This isn't just about dying, it's about wanting to die?!"
Skydiving at an altitude of 8000 meters, the backpack of the parachute was cut more than a dozen times by scissors.
No matter who sees such a picture, there is only one thought in their mind-death!
The roars and curses of colleagues came from my ears, and Director Sun, who was already extremely nervous, became a little more irritable and uneasy. After taking a deep breath, he shouted in a deep voice, "Quiet!!"
In an instant, everyone closed their mouths, and only the sound of heavy breathing and beating heartbeat remained in the monitoring room.
"is it possible……"
Director Sun took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, "These dozen or so knives are just to cut a few small holes for the parachute? Or, what other preparations does Jun Yan have?"
Immediately, a colleague explained with a look of despair: "Sun Bureau, even if Jun Yan just cut a few holes in the parachute without cutting the rope, there is absolutely no possibility for the two of them to land safely!"
As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so high-level officials all looked shocked, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
……
room one.
Yan Jun's live broadcast was projected on the wall, Ning Xue tightly covered her mouth with her left hand, her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
At this moment, she was extremely nervous, but she suppressed herself from crying.
Yan Jun!
You promised me!
You promised to protect me!
You have created miracles several times before, so you must come back to me safely this time, okay?
……
Helicopter at an altitude of 8000 meters.
After Yan Jun helped Zhou Ke carry the parachute backpack, he tied the two of them tightly together with a safety belt.
Yan Jun stood in front of him and opened the door of the helicopter.
In an instant, the huge roar produced by the high-speed rotation of the rotor was deafening, and the strong airflow made the two of them almost unable to stand still.
At a glance, you can only see patches of clouds floating in the sky.
Yan Jun took a deep breath and stood at the door of the cabin, unable to take this step for a long time.
But Zhou Ke became a little impatient, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Yan Jun, don't be afraid! Just close your eyes and jump off!"
The wind was strong, Yan Jun didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?!"
"I said don't be afraid! Close your eyes and jump!"
Zhou Ke laughed loudly: "Don't worry! I'm here!"
"it is good!"
Yan Jun raised the selfie stick in his hand and shouted loudly to the camera of his mobile phone: "Friends in the audience, witness the miracle!!"
After the words fell, Yan Jun jumped up.
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