Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

The head is dizzy, and the limbs are sore and weak.

In the boundless darkness, Yan Jun's consciousness was awake, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't open his eyes and mouth, and his body couldn't move at all. After a while.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and Yan Jun was almost suffocated by the tightness in his chest.

A fear of near-death swept through the body in an instant...

"Now there is a very big news. A civil airliner exploded over Jiangcheng early this morning, killing all 103 passengers. The wreckage of the plane smashed into a safe house somewhere in Jiangcheng Shenwei Bureau, and seven people triggered signs of death. The 'booker' died on the spot, and the seven people counted down three days to the death. The longest was 49 hours and 25 minutes, and the shortest was less than 2 hours..."

"Remind the majority of citizens and friends that it's time to eat and drink... woo woo..."

On the TV, the hostess suddenly broke down and cried.

"call……"

Yan Jun sat up suddenly, opened his eyes slowly, gasped for breath, and was dripping with sweat.

As far as the eye can see, it is a small room, the furnishings are very simple, but it looks neat and tidy.

The news is playing on the TV in front of me.

Yan Jun subconsciously set his eyes on the female host who was crying sadly in the news program, and his head was a little dazed.

Everything around is strange and weird!

"Where is this?!"

No one answered.

Yan Jun gradually began to feel uneasy.

What happened?

I ride a horse...

Shouldn't he not be killed by falling to his death, right? !

At this moment.

With a 'bang' sound, the LCD TV exploded without warning!

Like a grenade exploding, countless shards of glass shot towards him.

"Fuck!"

Yan Jun screamed and shrank his head like a conditioned reflex.

Whoosh!

The strong wind blew past his ears, Yan Jun only felt his scalp tingle, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

The only large piece in the room turned into countless pieces of glass, scattered all over the place.

Yan Jun stared blankly at the strange scene in front of him, his heart beating wildly.

After a while, there was a pain in the cheek.

Yan Jun touched it lightly, and his hands were stained with bright red blood.

WDNMD!

In less than a minute after crossing over, let Laozi see red?

What kind of world is this mother-in-law? !

At this moment, countless information flooded into my mind.

After a while of digestion, Yan Jun couldn't help widening his eyes, and unconsciously he was breathing a lot faster.

He did cross.

Traversed to this parallel world similar to the earth.

The original owner of this body is also called Yan Jun, 23 years old this year, an ordinary social animal living at the bottom of society, who died in his sleep.

That's right!

Just die in your sleep!

Three months ago, a mysterious force descended on this world.

The god of death, who masters life and death, is crazy, and takes many people's lives every day.

What's even more bizarre is that some people's deaths are completely beyond common sense, not simple accidents.

These people have more or less symptoms before they die.

Those who feel the signs will notify the relevant authorities, and they will be closely guarded.

But even so, no one could survive three days.

This plot... seems a little familiar.

Yan Jun remembered a certain series of films he had watched on Earth, and his brain suddenly 'hum'.

Death is coming! !

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door like raindrops behind him.

At this moment, Yan Jun's body trembled like a bird with a bow, and his mind was instantly tense.

"Open the door!! Open the door!!!"

Yan Jun's eyelids jumped and he took a few steps back subconsciously.

next moment.

With a loud bang, the wooden door panel flew in.

Two burly men in white coats and masks appeared at the door.

Yan Jun's heart suddenly trembled, and in a panic, he picked up a relatively sharp glass shard from the ground like lightning and placed it across his chest, and said angrily: "Who are you? I warn you not to come here, I have practiced martial arts, clean up You two have more than enough goods!!"

His first reaction was to encounter a robbery, and he broke into a house in broad daylight to rob.

How can the doctor kick the door so well?

After the two white coats saw the scene in the room clearly, they looked at each other.

Yan Jun saw deep surprise and worry in their eyes.

"Young man, don't be nervous. We are doctors in the hospital. We happened to be doing business in this community just now. We came over when I heard an explosion in your room. I was worried that you might have an accident, so I forcibly kicked the door!"

The two white coats showed vigilance, stretched out their hands and pressed down, as if they dared not step into this room.

"Can you tell us what just happened?"

The words fall.

Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but did not let his guard down, and said coldly, "The TV exploded."

The two white coats looked at the glass shards all over the floor, and their eyes shrank suddenly: "You mean, the TV is in good condition, but it suddenly exploded?"

"nonsense!"

Yan Jun said angrily, "Could it be that I deliberately smashed it!"

The two people at the door looked at each other, and invariably took a breath of cold air, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes.

next second.

One person took a few steps back, took out the phone from his pocket, and quickly dialed a number.

The other person comforted Yan Jun carefully: "Young man, don't be impulsive or nervous now, we have no malicious intentions, and someone from the Shenwei Bureau will protect you later!"

Shenwei Bureau?

Protect?

Yan Jun suddenly widened his eyes and felt cold all over his body.

in a small room.

The sun is shining outside, but the atmosphere inside the house has dropped to freezing point.

Yan Jun looked at the messy ground, felt the slight pain on his cheeks, and his heart gradually sank.

Gan!

I... I'm riding a horse, shouldn't I trigger the death omen? !

Will not!

Certainly not!

Entering the death countdown in less than five minutes?

Which traveler would be so unlucky? !

Yan Jun kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Uh, two, please let me go, I'll go out and get some air."

The two white coats suddenly turned pale with shock: "Stop! Don't move!!"

five minutes later.

There was a sudden screech of brakes.

The vehicle stopped directly below the building.

After a while, a man in a black trench coat appeared at the door, and after whispering to the two white coats, his eyes swept the exploding LCD TV and the glass fragments all over the floor like falcons.

Finally, he locked his gaze on Yan Jun and slowly walked into the room.

"Divine Guard Bureau, Zhou Ke."

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Yan Jun." Yan Jun said truthfully, also full of alertness to the man in front of him.

"Brother Yan Jun, don't be nervous, maybe it's just an accident."

Zhou Ke looked over, his eyes were alert, but his voice was soft and mellow: "Is the injury on your face okay?"

"It's alright, it's just scratched."

Yan Jun shook his head.

When the words were over, Zhou Ke took out an ordinary book-sized mirror from his backpack: "Brother Yan Jun, please smile at this mirror."

?

Yan Jun was at a loss, but did so anyway.

In the mirror, there appeared a handsome, handsome young face, which was no different from the self in the previous life.

Looking at the trace of blood on his left face, Yan Jun took a deep breath and forced a smile.

Nothing unusual.

"it is good."

Zhou Ke nodded, suddenly relieved, and continued: "Can you play rock-paper-scissors? Play this game on this mirror."

Yan Jun felt that his IQ was being insulted, and his anger also rose.

"Isn't it over? Will I play this kind of boring and silly game on a horse?"

"Do it!"

Zhou Kejian frowned, his eyes shot like sharp swords.

Yan Jun is cowardly.

"Rock paper scissors!"

Yan Jun came out with a pair of scissors.

In the mirror, he had the same unhappy expression.

However, his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

He lost!

Lost to the 'self' in the mirror!

For a moment.

Yan Jun's scalp is numb.

"Yan Jun, I have unfortunate news for you. You have triggered the sign of death and become a 'death booker'. From the moment the glass cuts through your face, you have only 72 hours left to live."

Zhou Ke looked alert and said coldly: "Now I will take you to the safe house of the Shenwei Bureau for protection, but you may die unexpectedly at any time. I hope you can face all this bravely."

The words fall.

The pupils of the two white coats at the door suddenly shrank, and they ran away as if they were running away, without even saying hello to Zhou Ke.

Yan Jun felt dizzy for a while, and a heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

I finally crossed from the earth to this world, but...

Just as he was in despair.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind.

"Ding! It is detected that the host is facing the threat of death at any time, and the enemy system of death is turned on urgently!"

"System binding... binding completed!"