Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Fortunately, the final battle with the god of death was finally ushered in.

Three days of the death curse, only the last step is left.

A game is decided!

In this way, Yan Jun also saved a lot of trouble.

What is worrying is that he has a vague hunch that tomorrow the disaster that Death will create to harvest everyone in Safe Room No. 9 may not be so simple.

Even if you have a system, you are not necessarily sure of winning.

MD, prepare for battle!

Yan Jun went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then lay directly on the big soft bed.

"I... can you press your head for you?"

Ning Xue bit her lip lightly and whispered something.

She knew that Yan Jun must be thinking about something very important at this time, so she wanted to bring some comfort without disturbing him.

The most important thing is that the two can take this opportunity to enjoy this moment of quiet and good time.

"OK!"

Yan Jun turned his head to the side, and a frivolous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Beauty, what technician are you?"

"what?"

Ning Xue was stunned for a while, but when she reacted, her face flushed with shame, and she said in a shy and annoyed manner, "I hate it! You are not allowed to learn badly!"

Then, Yan Jun rested on Ning Xue's long soft legs, slowly closed his eyes, and his elegant and handsome face returned to a dignified look.

Ning Xue put her hands on Yan Jun's head and pressed them gently.

In the room, there was light music soothing and decompressing.

Such a scene, peaceful and beautiful.

More than tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room have their eyes straight.

"Brother Jun is arranging noodles! The daughter of the richest man in Jiangcheng is willing to be a maid, and this uncle does it, I am sore!"

"It's small, and the layout is small. With Brother Jun's value, I don't find it strange that the daughter of the richest man in the world should be his maid."

"Yes, that's the truth. With Brother Jun as a 'talisman', no matter who he is, he is willing to please him at all costs. After all, the god of death attacks indiscriminately."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the treatment you enjoy is naturally infinite."

"Hey, didn't you notice? Actually, Brother Jun was very cheerful when he first came to the safe house. It's only been two days, and I obviously felt that the smile on his face was much less, and he was more frowning. of."

"After experiencing so many dangers, Brother Jun is actually not easy."

"I hope this will end soon!"

...

"Open the system panel!"

"Ding! The host information panel is open!"

Host: Yan Jun.

Age: 23.

Constitution: 95.

Item: Lucky Capsule (one).

Skills: Eye of Supervision (one day), upgrade Eye of Supervision (once).

Merit points: 312.

After seeing this information in his mind, Yan Jun said silently in his heart.

"Open the lucky ten draws!"

"Ding! The lucky ten draw has been started, consume ten merit points!"

As the mechanical sound of the system sounded, the virtual lottery turntable in front of Yan Jun's eyes quickly turned.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the chance to upgrade the Eye of Supervision!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing a lucky capsule!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the super ability 'time stands still' once!"

"..."

The first ten draws are over.

To Yan Jun's surprise, the odds of winning the lottery were as high as 80%.

This has never happened before!

Yan Jun was a little excited in his heart.

Gan! Strike while the iron is hot! make persistent efforts!

"Keep pumping!"

"Ding! The lucky ten draw has been started, consume ten merit points!"

...

The winning rate is still as high as 60%.

continue!

The third lottery draw was lonely.

Yan Jun resolutely gave up, holding on to the reverse gambler's mentality that he was determined not to take the lead.

Thirty merit points, five lucky capsules, three days of checking the eye, four opportunities to upgrade the monitoring eye, and two superpowers to stop time.

If nothing else, it should be enough to deal with the mass disaster caused by the god of death tomorrow.

Then, Yan Jun started thinking about anything that might happen tomorrow.

Thinking about it, fell asleep.

Half an hour has passed...

An hour has passed...

Ning Xue remained motionless, feeling that her legs had completely lost consciousness.

But even so, she just bit her lip lightly and endured all this silently, without breaking the tranquility, and even a warm smile appeared on her face.

Ning Xue could bear it, but countless viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it, and they all condemned Yan Jun's inhumane behavior.

"To be honest, Brother Jun has gone too far this time, I can't stand it anymore."

"Inappropriate, too inappropriate!"

"Don't miss it, little sister, if it goes on like this, Brother Jun will be spoiled."

"To be honest, I'm sour."

"I'm envious."

"My mind is broken when I ride a horse!"

In the live broadcast room, tens of millions of people were very lively, and all living beings were in different expressions.

"This is Jiangcheng TV station, and now there is a news broadcast. At 12:35 noon, the Jiangcheng police received a report from the masses and discovered a murder case in a commercial and residential area in the city center. A 25-year-old young woman died. I was in my own home, and there was no sign of picking the door lock. This case was very similar to the case of burglary and murder that happened three days ago. The police preliminarily identified it as a serial murder case. The culprit's modus operandi was cruel and the impact was extremely bad. In order to solve the case as soon as possible, the Jiangcheng police offered a reward of 1 million yuan to collect clues of criminal suspects. At the same time, we reminded the general public, especially female friends, that even if they do not go out, they should raise their awareness of prevention and maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times.”

A piece of news appeared on the major platforms of Jiangcheng City.

At the same time, it was also pushed to the mobile phone of every citizen in Jiangcheng.

For a while, the Internet was frying.

The anger in the hearts of tens of millions of people was ignited, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation and panic.

"Slot! The murder case of J three days ago has not been solved, and now a new case has been added! I am riding a horse..."

"Staying at home also suffers from such an unwarranted disaster. I get chills all over the body watching this news."

"Can you still do it? This is already the third time. Haven't the suspect been locked yet? What about surveillance?"

"It's not that easy. Now many people die unexpectedly every day, and the social order is about to get out of control. Even if the police have locked down the suspect, where do you go to find it? Is there any police force? Or do you just ignore other things?"

"Alas... such a vicious case is actually predictable. I guess the murderer may have triggered the omen of death, which is why he is so crazy."

"Yeah, the big deal is death. Before death, completely release the devil in your heart."

"If it goes on like this, we won't have to wait for the god of death to reap the harvest, and we will kill ourselves first."

At this time, a netizen suddenly asked: "You said, can Brother Jun know who the murderer is?"

"Stupid. Brother Jun can see other people's death pictures and take protective measures in advance. Now that the victims are all dead, where does Brother Jun go to find the murderer?"

"Yeah, Brother Jun is not omnipotent. It's okay to fight against the god of death. It's better to leave it to the police to solve the case."

"But... this is too bad, let's just leave it to your fate and ask for more blessings for yourself!"