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

"Is there any brother in Jiangcheng City? I want to form a team and go to the No. 9 safe house to find out!"

"Okay, okay! Let's find a few more people to take care of each other!"

"I regestrated!"

"I'll sign up too!"

"Count me in!"

"Fuck! Brothers upstairs, aren't you afraid of death? I didn't see that Brother Jun even made an assault rifle before. I guess it's not that simple this time."

"I'm afraid! Brother Jun gave me the motivation to live. If I don't see Brother Jun's live broadcast again, I will go crazy!"

At this moment, someone suddenly sent such a barrage in Yan Jun's live broadcast room.

"Maoya TV, the most popular live broadcast room! Drone live broadcast Junge!!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

After seeing this barrage, the tens of millions of viewers who were watching the live broadcast room frantically flocked to Maoya TV as if they had been slapped with chicken blood.

This webcasting platform was one of the best in China before death came, with a daily activity of over [-] million.

But after the Shenwei Bureau started the live broadcast of the harbinger of death, its popularity gradually declined.

However, at this moment, the live broadcast room with the most popular ID named 'Jiangcheng Second Young Master' has more than 3000 million viewers in an instant, and this number is still soaring wildly.

buzzing...

There was a little noise from the live broadcast room, but the audience didn't care at all.

Because the drone has already flown over the parking lot of No. 9 safe house, the high-definition camera is broadcasting live broadcast of Yan Jun and the group of staff from a bird's-eye view.

"Fuck! I saw Brother Jun! The anchor is too cheating!"

"The anchor is too timely! I guess Brother Jun just cut off the live broadcast, and this kid has already piloted the drone to take off!"

"Huh...thanks to the anchor, I almost went crazy when I was riding a horse, and I feel relieved when I see Brother Jun."

In the picture, Yan Jun holds an assault rifle in his hand and faces everyone, as if he is saying something, all of them look dignified.

"Anchor! Pull down! Pull down quickly! Listen to what Brother Jun is saying."

"The anchor hit the drone on Brother Jun's face, I swiped a hundred super rockets, I hope the anchor will not be ignorant of flattery!"

Under the urging of tens of millions of people.

The anchor decisively controlled the drone to quickly pull it down, and it was only about [-] meters away from Yan Jun.

suddenly!

In the picture, Yan Jun raised his head suddenly, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Da da da……

The bullets shot out!

next second.

Only the sound of bang bang bang was heard, and the drone was beaten to pieces.

The live broadcast screen was instantly destroyed by physics!
The more than 5000 million viewers who came to hear the news were dumbfounded before they could get excited.

"This Nima..."

"Why! Brother Jun! Why are you on earth!!"

"It seems that Brother Jun doesn't want us to watch the live broadcast."

"The more you don't let me see, the more I want to see it! Everyone is so anxious!"

"Damn it! Many anchors of Maoya TV are using drones to broadcast live broadcasts of Brother Jun!"

In an instant, tens of millions of viewers were wandering again, looking for the live broadcast room where the drone was used to go to the No. 9 safe house.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to scold 'Jiangcheng Second Young Master' with a silly beep, isn't it a target for Brother Jun to pull the drone down so low!
The anchor's mentality exploded directly, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Soon, tens of millions of people immediately found a live broadcast room with an ID named 'believers'.

The anchor manipulated ten drones at the same time. At this moment, he had already flown over the No. 9 safe house, and turned on the high-definition camera.

The live broadcast room was cut into four screens, each from a different perspective.

"Damn it! The anchor is awesome! He even made a few scenes!!"

"Look at this name, believer! The anchor can be seen as someone who does great things!"

"Hey, this is called professionalism. The second young master was too crotch just now!"

……

Safehouse 9, parking lot.

Yan Jun looked up and found that there were more than 20 drones distributed in the sky. He sighed helplessly in his heart, and simply stopped shooting.

Think about it too.

Many of the hundreds of millions of viewers in my live broadcast room are from Jiangcheng City. Once the live broadcast screen is cut off, there will definitely be people who will try their best to see what will happen to the No. 9 safe house.

Since the death of God, many people hide at home all day because of fear, and try to reduce the time to go out as much as possible.

As a result, things like drones are very popular, and some people even bought a lot of them in case they are needed.

Forget it, leave it alone.

The deadliest sniper attack has been avoided, and everyone should play their cards next!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for resolving a disaster, merit points +70!"

A system notification sounded suddenly in my mind.

The 64 staff members of the safe house, Ning Xue, Ning Zhiguo, Zhou Ke, Xu Feng, and Chen Jie, five people who had triggered the omen of death before, plus themselves.

Exactly 70 people!
It would save a lot of trouble for the system to reward like this.

Yan Jun squinted his eyes, watching the death countdown fixed above everyone's heads, and did not relax his vigilance.

According to past experience, if the countdown to death is fixed there, there will inevitably be a crisis in the future.

The more it is at this time, the more we must be full of energy, and we must not slack off at all.

"Everyone listen to me! This time it's not the god of death who's attacking, but a crazy organization that wants to kill everyone in our No. 9 safe house! According to my guess, it's mainly aimed at me!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone gasped, with horror and suspicion on their faces.

Yan Jun clenched the gun in his hand, and quickly said: "There is a sniper on the roof of the building at ten o'clock in the direction of the safe house. We are now in his blind spot for shooting. Don't move around. Maybe later Someone rushed in from the gate with a gun. Lao Zhou, Feng Bin, and I, the three of us have assault rifles in our hands, guard the gate, as long as we see people, shoot and shoot, don't show mercy! Understand! Yet?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Jun squinted at Zhou Ke and Feng Bin.

The two of them were uncomfortable with Yan Jun's eyes, full of shame and anger, but they had no temper at all.

There is no way, when Yan Jun ordered them to see the car cut off the gun decisively, the two of them really hesitated.

However, it turns out that Yan Jun is always right, and only he can protect everyone from death again and again.

Especially in the current situation, if he hesitated for a second longer, it would create great difficulties for him, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"Brother Yan! What do you say and what do I do? If you ask one more word, you will kill me directly!!"

Zhou Ke was humiliated by Yan Jun's eyes, and immediately said through gritted teeth.

Snapped! !

Feng Bin slapped himself hard, and said coldly, "Me too!"

After finishing speaking, the two raised the assault rifles in their hands and aimed at the gate. Their fingers were already on the trigger, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.