Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Yang Xiaoqing!

This woman is so interesting!

At her house last night, all kinds of scheming and rogue tricks to deceive herself, just to conspire against herself.

Fortunately, he was firm-willed and refused her righteously.

Originally, she was worried that as a woman, she had exhausted all kinds of tricks in order to dedicate herself to herself, but she failed, and her self-esteem would definitely be severely hit.

Not to mention that she will hate herself from now on, then at least she will maintain a posture of being a stranger when they meet again, and save herself some face.

But Yan Jun never expected...

Yang Xiaoqing actually came to Safe House No. 9 early in the morning, and found the kitchen, and helped to make breakfast very spontaneously.

From Xu Feng's expression at the moment, it is not difficult to guess that this woman should have never done this before.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoqing has only one purpose!

Take a stalking way to get close to yourself!

After some analysis, Yan Jun's eyelids twitched slightly, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

Is this scheming girl so tenacious and so informal?

Just when Yan Jun was about to escape from the kitchen, Yang Xiaoqing brushed the hair around his ear with the back of his hand, put the bun in his hand on the chopping board, and smiled generously, "Xiao Xu, Yan Jun, how are you doing? ? Rate it!"

Yan Jun and Xu Feng glanced at Baozi, looked at each other, and then looked at each other.

Yan Jun's eyes twitched slightly, and he sighed helplessly.

He could see it.

This woman is neither stubborn nor informal.

It's just plain thick skin! !

"Xiao Xu, what are you talking about!" Yang Xiaoqing couldn't help urging seeing the two of them not talking.

The words fall.

Xu Feng smiled awkwardly, "Uh, Miss Xiaoqing's buns are very characteristic!"

Well, there is nothing wrong with this evaluation, high emotional intelligence.

Yan Jun began to admire Xu Feng in his heart.

"Yan Jun, what do you think?"

Yang Xiaoqing suddenly turned around, blinked, and pulled Yan Jun's arm naturally.

Yan Jun wanted to hide for the first time, but he had no time to do so, and his eyes narrowed immediately.

Hit the gun yourself, right?

Xu Feng is used to you, but I don't have that scruples, and I can't wait to make you a scheming girl far away from me.

"You really want me to judge?"

"Tell me!" Yang Xiaoqing's voice began to whine.

"The dough is a good dough, and the filling is a good filling, but it's a pity that you make a bun."

Yan Jun's tongue was venomous. He thought that Yang Xiaoqing would be ashamed and annoyed, but who knew that this scheming and cheeky girl laughed out loud.

"Yan Jun, you are so annoying!"

Shy and angry tone, no matter how you listen to it, it seems to be flirting.

this moment.

Yan Jun glanced at the death countdown above Yang Xiaoqing's head, and really had the urge to not care about her life or death.

When Xu Feng next to him saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, so embarrassed that he got goosebumps.

In my own impression, Yang Xiaoqing has always been unsmiling in his usual work, but why today...

It's so abnormal!

Is it because...

Xu Feng glanced at Yang Xiaoqing secretly, and found that her eyes were staring straight at Yan Jun, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she seemed to have a flirtatious look, and it became clear in an instant.

"Uh, Brother Jun, I'll go see the porridge!"

Saying that, he left immediately.

Yan Jun glanced at the well-dressed Yang Xiaoqing, his eyes dodged slightly, and he was about to stay away from this cheeky girl, but Zhou Ke appeared at the kitchen door.

"Huh, it's so lively!"

After Zhou Ke learned that he had broken the curse of death, the whole person looked refreshed and the smile on his face increased.

"Lao Zhou, you came just in time, help Xu Feng make breakfast!"

Yan Jun said as he walked out quickly.

"Uh, Brother Yan, I still want to ask you..."

"Let's talk later!"

Looking at Yan Jun's hurrying back, Zhou Ke was stunned for a while, feeling a little inexplicable, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

"Uh, I don't know." Xu Feng shook his head.

Yang Xiaoqing stomped lightly, a faint sullen look appeared on her pretty face with two small dimples, but her eyes were very firm.

She bit her lip and didn't leave in a hurry, staying in the kitchen to help Xu Feng with Zhou Ke.

...

In April morning, there is a fragrance in the air.

Yan Jun was walking alone in the park behind the safe house, listening to the sound of insects around him and smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, he suddenly felt like he was in a paradise, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

Come to think of it.

When the god of death comes, the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm prompts human beings to reduce the time and scope of activities, and the animals and plants in nature are naturally active.

If this catastrophe lasts for three or five years, then human beings will become an endangered species, and all prosperous cities made of reinforced concrete will be covered by nature in the near future.

Behind all this beauty lies the tragic experience of human beings!

Yan Jun glanced at the horizon, a red sun was slowly rising, and the early sun was gradually breaking.

Suddenly, an eagle chirp came from overhead.

Yan Jun raised his head suddenly, and saw Xiao Jin swooping towards him with his two-meter-long wings outstretched. When he passed a small lake, he directly poked his sharp beak and claws into it, flapping his wings constantly.

Immediately, the calm lake surface was broken, and the water splashed everywhere.

Soon, the golden eagle fell on Yan Jun's shoulders.

"Okay, Xiao Jin, you all know that you should take a bath first."

Xiaojin seemed to understand Yan Jun's compliment, and let out a crisp cry, and the needle-like feathers shone with a golden luster under the sunlight.

"Have you eaten outside all day and night?"

Another crisp cry.

Yan Jun was in a good mood and took Xiao Jin to the park.

Half an hour passed.

Yan Jun vaguely heard the sound of the drone coming from overhead, and his eyelids jumped slightly.

With the previous crisis of Ning Xue and the drone bomb attack launched by the believer organization, Yan Jun maintained a high degree of vigilance against this very popular thing.

Even if these drones are likely to be sent by netizens to live broadcast their lives, there is no guarantee that Death will interfere with them.

Thinking of this, Yan Jun immediately took a lucky capsule from the system space, ate it without hesitation, and walked to the safe house, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright brilliance flashed.

...

In the kitchen, breakfast is ready.

Zhou Ke, Yang Xiaoqing and Xu Feng immediately got busy.

"I'll send it to Dr. Chen and the others first!"

Yang Xiaoqing picked up the two divided breakfasts and went out directly.

Zhou Ke and Xu Feng didn't think too much.

After a while.

Yang Xiaoqing came to the door of Room 1 with breakfast, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Ning Xue's voice came from inside.

Pushing the door open, Ning Xue had already finished washing up, and her whole body exuded a youthful aura, but her face was a little haggard, and her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

"Xiaoxue, have dinner, eh? Where's Yan Jun?"

Yang Xiaoqing put breakfast on the dining table and saw that Ning Xue was the only one in the room, and her face was obviously wrong, so she pretended to ask a question casually, but she was secretly overjoyed.

really!

My guess was right!