With fifty or sixty rounds of pistol bullets in his pocket, Yan Jun felt that his coat was heavy.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for resolving a disaster, merit points +69."

The sound of the system sounded in my mind in time.

Seeing that the death countdown above everyone's heads was fixed at about 9 seconds, Yan Jun heaved a long sigh of relief.

After removing the biggest hidden danger, he looked at the four believers who were like sculptures at the moment, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"system!"

"Ding! Has the host activated the lucky ten consecutive draw?"

"Exchange for five points of physique!"

"Ding! The host has been exchanged successfully, consuming five merit points, and the current physique is 95."

With the sound of the system in his mind, Yan Jun suddenly felt a faint change in his body.

The effect of improving the five-point physique is very obvious. The most intuitive feeling is that the bones of the body can be heard creaking as if they are being strengthened, and the whole body seems to have endless strength.

……

Yan Jun returned to his original position, and kept the same posture in every move.

"3...2...1!"

"Ding! The time stop has been lifted!"

Time begins to pass.

At the same time, the tense and serious expression on Yan Jun's face disappeared instantly, and there was a trace of mockery and contempt in his eyes.

"Yan Jun! You still don't do it?!"

No. [-] was stunned for a moment, noticing the change in Yan Jun's mood, he suddenly felt that he had been tricked, and immediately roared angrily: "Believe it or not, I will..."

"Shoot!"

Yan Jun shrugged, and interrupted his words directly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was full of confidence: "I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun!!"

When the voice fell, the scene was suddenly in an uproar.

The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

I bet you don't have bullets in your gun?

This... how is this possible? !
Someone fired a gun just now!

And there are four of them, it's impossible for everyone to have no bullets in their guns, it's completely unreasonable!
Although hundreds of millions of netizens have never questioned Yan Jun's luck, Yan Jun's words are really unconvincing.

With the favor of the goddess of luck, these four people really can't kill Yan Jun.

But it doesn't mean they can't kill other people.

For a moment, everyone was anxious.

"Fuck! What does Brother Jun mean? Why can't I understand?"

"Brother Jun, don't be like this, those are more than 60 fresh human lives!"

"Brother Jun, can we stop playing with the heartbeat? The gun jammed, the bomb was dud, and the chamber exploded. I think it should happen to you, but others are not so lucky."

"That's right, don't play any psychological tactics at this time, it's the best policy to stabilize these crazy guys!"

"I guess, Brother Jun must be trying to scare these four people with words first, to delay the time."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

"But...but this is too risky, what if I anger someone?"

"No way, I can only bet that they will check the guns, and then Brother Jun will take advantage of this gap to make a decisive move to turn the situation around."

"But there are four of them, Brother Jun is no match for four with two fists!"

Just when everyone thought Yan Jun's words could be delayed for a while, the most worrying scene happened.

"CNM, don't cry without seeing the coffin!!"

No. [-] roared, pointed the gun at a staff member in the front row, and pulled the trigger decisively.

At this moment, everyone's heart almost jumped out of fright.

click!
The gun didn't go off.

No. [-] was stunned instantly, and pulled the trigger twice in a row in desperation.

Kaka!

The gun still didn't go off.

"Am I right?"

Yan Jun shrugged, looked at the other three with interest, and his tone was full of ridicule and provocation: "Why don't you three try it too?"

"Shoot!!"

Three roared angrily.

The three decisively pulled the trigger of the pistol.

Ka Ka Ka!
The gun still didn't go off.

As Yan Jun said just now, I bet you have no bullets in your gun!

In an instant.

Seeing the mysterious smile on Yan Jun's face, the four believers felt a chill all over their bodies.

Surprising!

It's so weird! !
The pistol was obviously in his hand from the beginning to the end, and he had checked it before the action, why at this critical moment...

at the same time.

After seeing this scene, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room almost popped their eyes, and suddenly there was a huge wave in their hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Unbelievable!

It’s incredible!
From the live broadcast of the account 'Believers' to the present, Yan Jun's every move has never left the sight of hundreds of millions of netizens.

It is understandable that luck is against the sky, but why did such a weird thing happen?

Countless people couldn't figure it out even though they were thinking about it. They felt that what happened to Yan Jun was completely beyond their cognition.

Just when everyone was still wondering why the four men had no bullets in their guns.

What happened next left them dumbfounded even more.

In the picture, Yan Jun unhurriedly took out a handful of yellow bullets from his pocket, and slowly let go.

Ding... ding... ding... ding ding!

The sound of the bullets falling to the ground was particularly crisp and sweet in the extremely quiet parking lot of the safe house at this moment, big and small beads falling on the jade plate.

"This... fetching things from a distance? How did Junge do it??!"

"Where is the reasoning emperor? Come out and explain?!"

"I like reasoning, but what Brother Jun did... I'm sorry, goodbye!"

"This should belong to magic, right?"

"Don't! I'm just a magician. To clarify, magic and magic are two different concepts."

"This...doesn't the great god give an explanation or guess?"

At this moment, the hearts of hundreds of millions of viewers were filled with doubts and shock.

They suddenly felt that their previous guesses about Yan Jun were probably just the tip of the iceberg.

Chosen Son!
The Mysterious Boy Who Predicted Death!
Now there is another identity - magician!

After being shocked, a sentence popped up subconsciously in everyone's mind.

You can always trust Brother Jun! !

"Go ahead and capture it!"

Yan Jun raised his head, stood upright like a gun, looked at the four 'believers' with brain problems in front of him, and said lightly: "Don't make unnecessary struggles, you guys are still useful, and you won't die for the time being."

"Are believers greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"kill him!!"

After feeling offended by Yan Jun's words, the four of them had ferocious expressions on their faces. They took out sharp and sharp daggers from their bodies one after another, and rushed towards Yan Jun with the courage to see death as home.

"Back off!!"

With a sharp shout, Zhou Ke and Feng Bin who were about to charge up were stopped.

Yan Jun single-handedly faced the four of them.

The leader No. [-] made a killer move as soon as he made a move, holding a dagger in his left hand, his body was wide open, desperate for his life like a fearless soldier on the battlefield, and he wanted to give Yan Jun the most fatal blow.

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