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

2200 meters!
2000 meters!
Getting closer to the ground, you can have a panoramic view of Jiangcheng's mountains, rivers, tall buildings, roads and fields.

Seeing the people pouring out of the room looking up at the sky at this moment, Zhou Ke felt infinitely sad.

Brother Yan, brother Yan, have you seen it?
As a national hero, you carry the hope of countless people. You could have lived a good life and protected as many people as possible. Even if you can’t prevent the extinction of mankind, you can at least slow down the speed of human extinction.

But right now...

Zhou Ke could imagine that if Jun Yan fell to his death, the faith in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people would be shattered in an instant, thus completely losing the courage to live.

The scariest thing is not that there is no hope, but that you have given them hope and then destroyed it with your own hands.

This emotional gap can easily defeat a person's spiritual will, especially those who have been in the dark for a long time.

But it's useless to say anything now!
Death is a foregone conclusion, there is no way to recover!
After he opened the backpack of the parachute, what little fantasy remained.

The cold wind whizzed past my ears, and death was approaching.

On the contrary, there was a trace of relief on Zhou Ke's face.

"Brother Yan..."

"Huh? Old Zhou, why don't you cry? I'm not used to it." Yan Jun didn't notice the change in Zhou Ke's mood, and made a joke with him heartlessly.

"Brother Yan, listen to me, don't move around before you hit the ground, I will hug you tightly and turn over...Even if there is only one ten thousandth hope, you have to live tenaciously!"

Zhou Ke said in a low voice, with the determination to die generously and the deep expectation for Yan Jun in his voice.

The moment the words fell, Yan Jun immediately understood Zhou Ke's meaning. Old Zhou was going to be a "human back" to create a chance for himself!
Yan Jun's heart twitched suddenly, and while he was moved by Zhou Ke, he also inevitably felt a little panic.

Seeing that it is about to fall to the ground, why doesn't the miracle appear?
Depend on!You won't really fall to your death, will you?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the lucky capsules I took in the morning, and is it a counterfeit product?
It doesn't make sense!

Although the lottery mechanism of the Enemy of Death system is extremely cheating, the rewards are still very reliable, as evidenced by the Russian roulette game of six bullets 'all duds' yesterday.

Shouldn't he just take it off for fun, even the lucky capsule can't save himself?

Yan Jun's heart tightened.

At the same time, when the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room heard Zhou Ke's words, they couldn't help crying, and their hearts were full of infinite respect for him.

From Zhou Ke’s terrified howl of killing a pig when he learned that the parachute was cut, to being frightened half to death by Yan Jun’s joke, to now facing death calmly.

He didn't even complain to Yan Jun!

Not only that, but he also planned to act as Yan Jun's back before he died, fighting for Yan Jun's [-]/[-] chance of surviving.

"Brother Jun, why do you treat Lao Zhou like this? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Poor old Zhou, he didn't die in the hands of the god of death, but he was buried with Brother Jun!"

"I can't figure it out! I really can't figure it out! Is it really meaningful for Brother Jun to be so crazy?"

"Hey! Brother Jun's original intention is indeed good, but it's a pity that Lady Luck didn't side with him this time."

At this moment, the tens of millions of viewers who were still guarding the live broadcast room looked at the two people who were falling rapidly in the screen, and their hearts were extremely desperate.

1800 meters!
1600 meters!
Countless people burst into tears and closed their eyes in pain.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A sharp and ear-piercing hawk blew across the sky!

The hearts of countless people jumped suddenly, and their eyes suddenly opened.

Then, they saw a scene that they could never imagine in their dreams, and they will never forget it.

In the live broadcast, a golden eagle that appeared from nowhere flew to the tops of Yan Jun and Zhou Ke in the blink of an eye. At this moment, it was holding the fabric of the parachute with its claws, desperately flapping its full wingspan. There are two meters of wings.

Tens of millions of viewers were stunned!Silly!I was so shocked that my eyeballs almost fell out!
"Fuck, trough, trough, trough..."

"This Nima..."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was real!"

"Brother Diao, come on!!"

……

room one.

Ning Xue looked at the live broadcast screen projected on the wall. She had bitten her lower lip through her white teeth, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out. She tightly clenched her pink fists, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Tears were already streaming down her fair and pretty cheeks, but at this moment, tears suddenly burst into laughter.

A miracle happened!A miracle really happened! !

Yan Jun!

his lover!

The 'chosen one' was not abandoned by Lady Luck.

What a cute golden eagle, come on!Work harder! !

……

The streets and alleys of Jiangcheng City.

Countless people who raised their heads and looked up at the sky gasped suddenly after seeing such a miraculous scene, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

amazing!It's incredible!
They thought that Yan Jun had no hope of surviving, and they wanted to watch him leave at the last moment before his death, so as to express their admiration and respect for him.

But never imagined...

To witness such a scene with my own eyes is a life without regret!
Is this the charm of 'The Chosen One''s luck?
Love love love!Admire it!
……

At the same time, in the monitoring room of the safe house.

Seeing such a fabulous scene, more than a dozen senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau almost jumped out of their hearts.

Some people were so excited that tears filled their eyes and danced.

Some people's clothes were soaked in cold sweat but they didn't realize it at all, and let out a long sigh of relief.

There were also people who slumped on the ground as if all their strength had been drained in an instant, but smiled.

Director Sun raised his trembling hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, then let out a breath of foul air.

"Slow down! Speed ​​down! Visually estimate 110 kilometers per hour!"

"100! Brother Diao, come on! Be sure to hold on!!"

"Who told me how powerful an adult golden eagle can be??"

"No! The speed is still too fast, I'm afraid Yan Jun and Zhou Ke..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp hawk chirped again from the live broadcast.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

Seven golden eagles flew from all directions, together with the one that flew first, they tightly grasped the parachute's umbrella with their claws, flapping their wings continuously.

The picture is spectacular and shocks the world!
Yan Jun and Zhou Ke's falling speed dropped again and again.

80 kilometers per hour!
40 kilometers per hour!
20 kilometers per hour!
5 kilometers per hour!
this moment.

Safehouse No. 9, the entire Jiangcheng City, and even many places and corners of the country suddenly erupted into cheers and applause like a tsunami.

Countless people were so excited that tears filled their eyes, and they were speechless for a long time.

……

150 meters!
100 meters!
Zhou Ke felt that his body was no longer falling down, but was flying sideways, freely shuttling over Jiangcheng City.

The sun is shining overhead, and the wind is warm in the ears.

Looking at the eight golden eagles flapping their wings on the parachute, Zhou Ke felt that the scene in front of him was too dreamy.

He never dreamed that he would be rescued in such a way!

If it wasn't for the live broadcast, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Looking back at Yan Jun, Zhou Ke's throat surged, and he wanted to say something to express the shock and admiration in his heart, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The Chosen Son is not only favored by heaven and earth!

Even all creatures will take care of them!

Just like that, the eight golden eagles dragged Yan Jun and Zhou Ke across the sky above Jiangcheng city without any sign of landing.

Every time they pass by a place, there will always be people waving their hands and sending out wild cheers to them.

"Brother Jun is awesome!!"

"Brother Jun, come on!!"

"Brother Jun, you are a fortress!!"

Looking at all kinds of people below, tears filled their eyes, and without exception, they were filled with long-lost smiles.

Before he knew it, Zhou Ke's eye sockets were also moist.

How long!
It's been a long time since I saw so many people cheering and smiling.

And all of this was brought about by Yan Jun.

It can be predicted that from this moment on, countless people will rekindle their hope for life because of the existence of Yan Jun.

……

10 minute later.

The two of them still didn't land, and the eight golden statues above their heads flapped their wings tirelessly.

"Cough cough..."

Zhou Ke cleared his throat, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Yan, it's almost done, we still have something to do, let these eight eagle brothers land quickly!"

After the words fell, Yan Jun turned his head and looked at Zhou Ke in surprise.

"Old Zhou, are you mentally ill? I didn't raise this eagle. I can command it to move? Why don't you give it a try?"

After being scolded by Yan Jun, Zhou Ke's face turned blue and white, but he was powerless to refute. He faltered for a long time and couldn't hold back a word, as if his little daughter-in-law had suffered great grievances.

Seeing this scene, the tens of millions of viewers who had just come out of the false alarm and fell into the carnival in the live broadcast room were all overjoyed.

"Hahaha, there's nothing wrong with Brother Jun!"

"Zhou Ke doesn't look very smart this week!"

"Being lied to by Brother Jun first, then scared by Brother Jun, and finally beaten by Brother Jun, I feel sorry for old Zhou Bo!"

"Actually, what Lao Zhou said is also reasonable. Now even if someone tells me that these eight golden eagles were born by Brother Jun, I will firmly believe it!"

"Son of the Chosen, so terrifying!"

"Brother Jun! Is the air above fragrant? Let's not worry if you fly a little longer."

The live broadcast room once again restored the previous happy atmosphere, and tens of millions of viewers also swiped the gifts flying.

"Brother Yan, it's not a problem if we just fly like this!"

Zhou Ke said again.

Although the two of them were only a hundred meters away from the ground at this moment, if the eight golden eagles above their heads loosened their claws due to fatigue, they would die too unjustly.

Thinking about it, Zhou Ke also knew in his heart that since Jun Yan could get the favor of all creatures, he would definitely not die like this.

"Then how about... let me try?"

Yan Jun also felt that it was too ostentatious to be dragged across the sky above Jiangcheng by eight golden eagles.

Just pretend to be aggressive, enough is enough, there are more important things waiting for me.