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

In the room, the dull atmosphere was almost suffocating.

Sun Ju slowly raised his trembling right hand to take off his glasses, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

Yan Jun said that he triggered the omen of death, so it must be true, and there is no need to prove it.

Now he said that the god of death wanted to wipe us out, and he also asked all the staff of the safe house to gather, the meaning of which is self-evident.

God...it's really going to collapse!

If this is the case, does Yan Jun still have the ability to protect so many people?
That must be impossible!
Before he knew it, Sun Ju's clothes were soaked all over his body.

After a brief silence.

Director Sun remembered what Yan Jun had told him, took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "In 3 minutes, I will arrange for everyone to gather in the parking lot at the gate of the safe house!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without hesitation, his back looked infinitely sad.

The tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were also blown away.

"Damn! What do you mean? Could it be that the staff of the safe house triggered the omen of death?"

"Looking at Brother Jun's state, I guess it's nine out of ten!"

"It's over, it's over! The god of death is about to make a big move, and the group is wiped out!"

"Isn't it? Brother Jun can predict the death scene of others, so it's enough to protect them in order?"

"Upstairs, you can't say that. Let's not talk about whether Brother Jun has the energy. Even if he does, what if two people are in danger of dying at the same time? Who should Brother Jun save? 'Serial count', what should I do?"

"In that case, isn't Brother Jun also powerless and powerless?!"

"I hope Brother Jun can withstand it!"

After 3 minutes, Yan Jun got up silently and walked out of Room [-].

All the staff members of Safe House No. 9 have assembled.

There are a total of 63 people, two teams for men and women, and this is not counting some of the staff who have been on the field for a long time.

Just as Yan Jun came to the parking lot at the gate, the moment he saw these 60 people, his brain went blank for an instant, and his whole body trembled as if struck by lightning.

Although he was mentally prepared, Yan Jun was still desperate to the extreme.

At a glance.

There are 63 staff members with similar numbers jumping above their heads!
Without exception!

Everyone triggers the omen of death! !

Yan Jun took a deep breath, pulled himself together, and walked towards the crowd.

After a while.

Seeing the worried and doubtful expressions on the faces of everyone in front of him, Yan Jun's throat surged, and he wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat for a long time.

Is this the consequence of provoking Death God?
Or, from the moment he escaped death with the rewards of the system and saved the lives of others, he has completely angered the god of death?

This price is too heavy!

I do have a system by my side, and I can't die no matter what after eating the lucky capsule, but these people around me are innocent!
Yan Jun suddenly thought of the 'lonely man' who sent letters to himself twice, and seemed to understand something.

Did this 'lonely man' break the three-day death spell?

And after that, the god of death took revenge on the people around him, and he was powerless to save him, so he closed himself up and called himself a lonely person?

Yan Jun faced the crowd and remained silent.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and commotion gradually appeared in the crowd.

"Cough cough..."

Yan Jun thought for a while, and decided to ask in a way that would not cause everyone to panic: "I ask you a question. From yesterday to now, have any of you encountered any abnormal things?"

The voice fell.

The expressions of worry and doubt on the faces of these staff members intensified a bit.

This sentence is obviously asking who triggered the omen of death.

Can't Yan Jun see it?

After a short period of commotion and whispering, everyone had a look of thought on their faces, and carefully recalled what they had experienced during this period.

1 minutes passed.

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

Everyone shook their heads.

They are all staff of the Divine Guard Bureau, and they have come into contact with many people who have triggered the omen of death. If something abnormal happens to them, they must be able to detect it.

None?

Yan Jun saw that everyone looked blank, not like lying, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he was extremely surprised.

It doesn't make sense!
It's so unreasonable!

Did you see the flowers yourself?
Yan Jun closed his eyes, then slowly opened them.

The countdown to death above everyone's heads is still beating!

This……

What the hell is going on with the horse? !
One or two people may not realize it after triggering the omen of death, but it can't be that more than 60 people are not aware of it, right?

Since this is the case, how to explain the death countdown above their heads?

You can't just suffer from unwarranted disasters for no reason, right?
The monitoring eyes rewarded by the system can't make mistakes, and the staff of the safe house don't need to lie to themselves.

Where is the problem?

Could it be that the god of death is going to play tricks again?
For a moment, the thoughts in Yan Jun's mind were like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Brother Jun, what happened, or what did you foresee? Can you tell us more or less?"

He Liang, the vice-captain of the safe house in the first row, asked in a panic.

After Zhou Ke triggered the omen of death, he was fully responsible for the operation of the No. 9 safe house.After Yan Jun parachuted and landed yesterday, he drove himself to pick him up.

The voice fell.

The rest of the staff also echoed.

"Brother Jun! How many times do you say a word? I feel nervous just seeing your expression."

"Yan Jun, if you foresee something, you might as well tell the truth, we have all received professional training, and we have put life and death aside from the day we entered the Shenwei Bureau!"

"Yes, Brother Jun, it's okay to say, no matter how serious the matter is, we can bear it!"

Yan Jun first glanced at the people in front of him, then turned his head to look at Sun Ju, seeing Sun Ju nodded solemnly at himself, and immediately took a deep breath, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he said every word. Talked up.

"Every one of you is being targeted by the god of death, and the god of death will create a large-scale disaster and wipe us all out, just today!!"

All of a sudden, the 64 people including Director Sun's eyes widened suddenly, their complexions turned pale.

"This! This... a large-scale disaster?!"

"Jun... Brother Jun! Can you explain in detail?"

"But I obviously didn't trigger the omen of death! How could this happen?!"

At the same time, there was an uproar in Yan Jun's live broadcast room.

Tens of millions of viewers suddenly suffocated and their hearts trembled.

The worst thing happened!

All the people in the No. 9 safe house suffered crazy revenge from the god of death because of Yan Jun's provocative behavior.

And it’s a big deal! !