Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"At the time, he didn't care, he just felt dazzled. After his accidental death, the staff of our Shenwei Bureau found his diary and found the mirror in the bathroom. At that time, the mirror had broken into many pieces."

"I took it out at your house just now to check whether you have triggered the signs of death. It is the biggest piece of it."

"What you look at the mirror is obviously 'scissors', but what appears in the mirror is 'rock', the monitor that suddenly exploded in the room, the downed telephone pole by the roadside, the runaway white car..."

"According to the research and analysis of our Shenwei Bureau, it is the 'Death God' who is secretly manipulating the occurrence of these supernatural phenomena!"

Zhou Ke told Yan Jun everything he knew.

It's not just that he is simply grateful for the other person's life-saving grace, but more importantly, he sees in Yan Jun what everyone in the world yearns for...

hope!

Defeating Death's Hope! !

How can I ask, who can escape the catastrophe of death twice in a few seconds, and successfully deceive the god of death? !

Three months after the establishment of the Shenwei Bureau, the failure to help a person who had triggered a death sign to survive 72 hours was a huge blow to their morale.

Perhaps, this Yan Jun can really create miracles? !

...

On the outskirts of Jiangcheng City, the No. 9 safe house of the Shenwei Bureau.

Yan Jun looked at the door in front of him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and suddenly had a sense of crisis of 'black clouds over the city'.

The moment he walked into the door, the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees, and Yan Jun subconsciously wanted to escape, but was blocked by Zhou Ke.

"Did you take me as a criminal?"

Yan Jun's eyes were cold and he was ready to go.

"Brother Yan, I hope you can calm down and think about the thrilling scene that happened just now. Maybe next time you won't have such good luck."

Zhou Ke sighed and said pleasantly: "So far, all those who have triggered the 'omens of death', whether they stay outside or stay in the safe house of the Shenwei Bureau, cannot avoid the fate of being harvested by the god of death within three days. But Here, our staff will provide you with the life you want, fulfilling all your wishes as much as possible..."

"In addition to not involving other innocent people, there is always a silver lining to stay here, isn't it?"

Yan Jun stared at Zhou Ke with burning eyes. After thinking for a moment, he felt that what he said was indeed reasonable, so he gave up the idea of ​​leaving here.

"Team Week!"

A woman in a white coat and a mask greeted her, holding a folder in her arms.

With clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the breeze will help the willows.

"Could this safe house be remodeled by some mental hospital?"

Yan Jun joked casually.

Zhou Ke gave a brief introduction to the two and instructed the woman in the white coat to take Yan Jun to the safe house, and then left in a hurry.

Yan Jun's two near-death experiences on the road before were too bizarre and bizarre, and he had to report it immediately.

...

"key."

"coin."

"cell phone."

"Young man, the buttons on your clothes are also not up to the regulations. There are clothes we prepared for you in the safe house. You can change them later."

While Chen Jie walked Yan Jun to the safe house, he put all his sharp and safety hazard items into a cloth bag.

"Dr. Chen, I met for the first time at the gate just now. I saw pity and surprise in your eyes. I understand pity very well. After all, I'm a dying person, but I'm surprised..."

Yan Jun asked curiously, "Could it be that we met before?"

"I'm curious why Captain Zhou calls you a brother."

Chen Jie also asked the doubts in her heart: "I have received many people who have triggered the 'sign of death', and I have never seen someone as calm as you. Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm afraid to die, but..."

Yan Jun smiled mysteriously: "You'll know soon."

Room one.

Chen Jie opened the door with the key.

A room with a full 200 square meters appeared in front of Yan Jun.

Simple, neat and clean, the decor in warm tones is soothing.

"The room is equipped with the latest technology of cold light tubes. Even if there is an explosion, it will not cause any harm to the human body. The mainframe of the computer is all placed elsewhere. There is only a set of keyboard and mouse on the table, and the screen will be projected on the wall. It can fully meet any of your online needs.”

"There are 10,000 books of all kinds on the shelves."

"See that open space, you can exercise freely, but for safety, there is no exercise equipment."

"In addition to the bathroom, there are seven cameras installed in the room. Your every move will be open to the majority of netizens in the form of live broadcast. We know that this method is too cruel for you, but the benefits brought by live broadcast will be All for your day-to-day expenses and fulfillment of your last wishes. We'll turn off these cameras if you mind."

Chen Jie's eyes flashed a hint of reluctance.

In her opinion, Yan Jun is just a big boy in his prime, and facing this situation now is too cruel.

"live streaming?"

Yan Jun was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that the Shenwei Bureau would be able to do all the work. Then he thought of something and asked secretly, "System, will the live broadcast bring me merit points?"

"It may or may not be." The system replied.

clear!

Yan Jun nodded, and immediately said firmly: "I don't mind! I don't mind at all!!"

"it is good!"

Chen Jie didn't expect Yan Jun to be so refreshing, but Wei Wei felt a little strange.

In the past, some people who triggered the omen of death and were not short of money rejected these live cameras. After all, who wants to show their tragedy in front of thousands of netizens?

"Mr. Yan Jun, in life, we will meet all your requirements. What do you want to eat at noon, we will ask the chef to order it for you." Chen Jie asked.

"All the requirements?"

Chen Jie nodded.

"Okay then, at noon, I can eat some steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, stewed salted duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly, dried meat, Sausage, Assorted Supan..."

Yan Jun reported the name of the dish in a serious manner. Seeing the handsome doctor Chen's eyes widening and drooling faintly, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, just kidding, bring it to me at noon. In a bowl of beef noodles, put a pound of beef, half on both sides."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you when the meal is ready." Chen Jie breathed a sigh of relief, then closed the door and left.

After a while, she came back, holding a small medicine chest.

Yan Jun's heart warmed, and he felt a little more favourable for this beautiful doctor wearing a mask.

Chen Jie gently wiped the wound on Yan Jun's face with iodophor.

...

Jiangcheng City, Safe House No. 9, Death Live Room.

Room one.

As soon as Yan Jun appeared in the room, millions of viewers poured into the live broadcast room, and the barrage was flying.

"Welcome to the next victim!"

"Welcome to the next victim!"

"Welcome to the next victim!"