Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"And the bet! It's my life!!"

Yan Jun loudly said word by word, the ten drones' high-definition cameras broadcast 360 degrees without dead ends.

At this moment, whether it is the high-level personnel of the Shenwei Bureau or the hundreds of millions of viewers who are guarding the live broadcast room.

When they heard Yan Jun calling death in such a death-like tone, and methodically filling all six bullets of the revolver, their blood boiled to the extreme, and suddenly an extremely bad premonition came to their hearts. .

Countless people's eyelids jumped wildly, and they vaguely felt that Yan Jun was going to do something "outrageous" next.

"Bet! It's a bet again! Brother Jun, I admit that you are lucky, but let's not bet all the time, okay? I'm worried that my heart can't stand it when I step on the horse!"

"I heard it right, Brother Jun is going to bet with the god of death, right? This...how to bet?"

"Brother Jun, I beg you, let's talk about it if you have something to say, let's unload the bullet first?"

"Brothers, Brother Jun's current state, to be honest, I look a little scared!"

The atmosphere in the monitoring room was tense, and more than a dozen senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau were staring at Yan Jun's every move in the screen, and they were so nervous that they didn't dare to make a sound.

boom!

Suddenly someone slammed a punch on the table and roared angrily: "What does he want to do? What does this kid want to do on a horse?!!"

As the high-level officials of Jiangcheng Shenwei Bureau, their superiors issued a death order to protect Yan Jun at all costs. They also strictly followed the instructions of their superiors.

I thought this kid just wanted to have fun with a gun, but who would have thought that things would develop into such a completely uncontrollable situation!

gun! bullet!

It's all in his hands, and God knows if this kid will do something that will make his jaw drop.

The leader, Sun Ju, had a stern face and frowned.

He was calm just now, but when he saw the weird sneer at the corner of Yan Jun's mouth, he immediately panicked, took a deep breath and anxiously gave Zhou Ke an order: "Captain Zhou! No matter what Yan Jun wants to do next What, I order you to stop him at all costs!!"

"Yes! Bureau Sun!"

Zhou Ke, who received the order, was helpless, but still obeyed the instructions of his superiors and gathered up his courage to slowly walk towards Yan Jun in the center of the square.

"Yan...Brother Yan! Let's talk about it, can you give me the gun first? I am convinced Lao Zhou sincerely when you provoke the god of death just now!"

As Zhou Ke approached Yan Jun, he gave him a thumbs up and sincerely praised: "It's so handsome!! By the way, Brother Yan, what kind of bet do you want to bet with the god of death? Can you tell me? Although we haven't known each other for a long time, Zhou Ke has always regarded you as my brother."

The staff of the Shenwei Bureau are faced with those who have triggered the omen of death. They have undergone strict training before taking up their jobs. They know that when the other party goes to extremes, they need to use relevant words to stabilize the other party's emotions first.

In this regard, Zhou Ke has done a good job.

However, Yan Jun doesn't eat him at all.

"Old Zhou! If you take one step further, I can't guarantee that I will do anything." Yan Jun said coldly, holding a gun.

"Okay! I'll just stand here, brother Yan, can you unload the bullet first?"

"Lao Zhou, do you believe me?" Yan Jun asked without answering.

"Brother Yan, of course I believe you!"

"That's good! If you believe me, just stand there and don't move. I have a sense of what I want to do, is that okay?"

"Okay! I promise you!"

Zhou Ke shook his teeth, he had no choice but to trust Yan Jun.

Yan Jun paced back and forth in the center of the square with a gun in hand, suddenly looked up at one of the drones that were broadcasting live, and waved: "Hello everyone!"

"At this moment, I don't know how many people are watching my stream!"

The voice fell.

The barrage of the live broadcast room floated up.

"Seventy million!"

"Seventy million!"

"Seventy million!"

It's a pity that Yan Jun can't see it, and he doesn't need to know.

"One counts as one!"

Yan Jun continued: "Next, I'm going to make a bet with the god of death with my life to prove that the god of death who hides in a dark corner is a waste in front of me, Yan Jun, and we humans can defeat it!!"

"If I lose! Death will take my life!"

"If I win, I hope the friends who are watching my live broadcast will never lose the courage to live and fight against death to the end!!"

Yan Jun's remarks were righteous and resolute, and hundreds of millions of viewers were all in awe and tears.

At the same time, they also felt the tragic and solemn in Yan Jun's words.

"Brother Jun (crying)!"

"Brother Jun (crying)!"

"Brother Jun (crying)!"

More than 70 million pairs of eyes stared at Yan Jun in the center of the square.

Then, they saw Yan Jun, who was worshipped by millions and had become the belief of countless people, slowly lifted the revolver.

"I think everyone knows the game of the Russian compass, right?"

"The revolver in my hand is now full of six rounds, and it's going to be on my temple next."

"The revolver won't jam 100 percent!"

"But... I bet all six of it were duds!"

"Gamble, start now!!"

Yan Jun's sonorous voice fell, standing alone in the center of the square, his brand-new revolver slowly pressed against his temple, and his index finger was on the trigger.

everything's ready!

Yan Jun closed his eyes.

...

Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy...

This kid is completely crazy! ! !

The world seemed to stand still for a moment, whether it was the people watching Yan Jun next to the square or the hundreds of millions of viewers watching Yan Jun's live broadcast on their computers and mobile phones.

This thought popped into my head involuntarily!

Immediately afterwards, they felt their scalps explode, and at this moment they felt like they were about to suffocate, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

"Yan Jun! Stop it!!!"

Ning Xue's tears flowed down like a dyke, and while crying, she stretched out her long legs and ran towards Yan Jun.

But as soon as he took two steps, his body trembled violently, his legs went limp and he slumped on the ground, crying out of breath.

She has a strong character, and even if her heart is ashes after triggering the omen of death, she is not so nervous and desperate at this moment.

Initially, after she met Yan Jun from the live broadcast, she was just curious about this handsome guy who has defeated the god of death several times.

Then, with the help of her father, she became his roommate. Although she just didn't want to live up to her father's expectations, as a girl, she also faintly yearned to be protected by this handsome little big brother.

Just now, Yan Jun's provocative words against the god of death completely ignited the weak flame in Ning Xue's heart.

Also young, Yan Jun is simply too dazzling!

Great wisdom! Da Yong! Righteousness! Big Love!

The moment Yan Jun raised his gun at his temple, Ning Xue's heart suddenly ached, to the point of being unable to breathe.