Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"Brother Jun..."

Xu Feng also stepped forward and looked at Yan Jun, these two words came out of his throat, and cold sweat poured out from his body, as if he was full of fear.

He was still young and didn't want to die, but he triggered the omen of death. The three-day curse of death cannot be broken by his own strength, and the only hope at the moment is Yan Jun!

Yan Jun nodded to Xu Feng, gave him a reassuring look, and then turned to look at Zhou Ke, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Old Zhou..."

"Brother Yan, I know this is embarrassing for you."

Seeing that Yan Jun's face was not good, Zhou Ke thought that he was embarrassed by bringing two people to ask for help. He immediately turned ashen: "If you are powerless, then forget it."

"Old Zhou, let me ask you something."

"what?"

"You...did you also trigger the death omen?" Yan Jun was silent for a while.

"I?"

Zhou Ke was stunned for a while, then recalled all his experiences from waking up this morning until now. After confirming that he had not encountered anything weird, he shook his head: "No! Brother Yan, why do you say that?"

Yan Jun glanced at the numbers on Zhou Ke's head, and his voice was a little weak: "Think about it again."

The voice fell.

Zhou Ke, including the others in the room, changed color in an instant.

Yan Jun! The Son of Heaven, who has great luck, has a very keen perception of death. Since he said so, he will definitely not aimlessly.

After a day of understanding, they knew that Yan Jun would not talk about it.

"Brother Yan, it's this time, don't make fun of me."

Zhou Ke nervously recalled it again, but still didn't feel that something was wrong, he spread his hands helplessly, and smiled wryly: "It's really not!"

"Think again."

"Brother Yan..."

There was cold sweat on Zhou Ke's forehead, and his voice trembled slightly: "Did you have a premonition? If you know something, you can say it straight, I... can stand it!"

"Old Zhou, you have indeed triggered the omen of death!"

Yan Jun's tone was very firm, and the eyes of everyone present widened in an instant, showing a look of shock on their faces.

Zhou Ke also triggered the omen of death? !

But he didn't even know it, how did Yan Jun know?

"No way?!"

Zhou Ke groped for a while, took out the car keys and mobile phones from his pocket, and frowned: "I went back to my office after I brought you breakfast this morning, and I was eating buns to grab your live broadcast. As for the red envelopes in between, Dr. Chen and Xiao Xu broke into my office...there is nothing unusual...by the way, I don't seem to pay attention to whether the red envelopes have been grabbed. "

With that said, Zhou Ke picked up the phone and opened the fingerprint lock.

The eyes of the people were also attracted to the past.

Snapped!

The moment the fingerprint lock was opened, the four people in the room, including Yan Jun, saw Zhou Ke's eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his stern face.

"Old Zhou, what's wrong?"

Yan Jun leaned over curiously, glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, and then sighed heavily.

Sure enough, the Eye of Supervision can't go wrong.

Zhou Ke did trigger the death omen!

It's just that he hadn't seen this 'omen' before.

Zhou Ke held the phone, and his hands trembled unknowingly.

The screen displayed the interface of the red envelopes. Ning Zhiguo actually grabbed the 100 million red envelopes sent in the live broadcast room.

However, the amount is a chilling figure.

-748!

Negative 748 yuan! Zhou Ke grabbed a red envelope, not only did he not get a penny, but he posted more than 700 yuan!

Anyone who sees such a scene will feel weird.

What makes the scalp tingling even more is that the homonym of this amount...

go to hell! !

pat!

The phone fell to the ground, and Zhou Ke closed his eyes with a look of grief on his face.

Xu Feng picked up the phone, and when Dr. Chen and Ning Xue saw the strange numbers on the red envelope interface, they subconsciously covered their mouths and exclaimed.

So far, things have finally settled down.

Zhou Ke, Chen Jie, Xu Feng, the three staff members of the Shenwei Bureau's No. 9 safe house all triggered the omen of death.

At the same time, Yan Jun's live broadcast room also caused an uproar.

"Damn it! What's in the phone? It's so scary. Are there any sharp-eyed brothers?"

"I seem to see that the amount of the red envelope is a negative number, -748? Yes! It's -748!"

"What's wrong with Nima? No matter how bad luck is in grabbing the red envelope, it won't be a negative number?"

"The omen of death! It must be the ghost of the god of death in the dark. It is not surprising that something outrageous happens."

"This god of death is not a thing! It not only wants people's lives, but also people's money!"

"Captain Zhou is quite good, alas!"

"That is to say, there are three staff members of the Shenwei Bureau who have triggered the death omen at almost the same time? This seems to be a bit evil!"

"Well, it seems that the god of death is specifically eyeing the Shenwei Bureau!"

"This Nima... Come on, Brother Jun!"

...

Safe house 9, monitoring room.

More than a dozen senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau, including Bureau Sun, were all present.

After hearing Xiaoqing's report, they couldn't believe it for the first time, and they came to the monitoring room one after another, staring nervously at what happened in Yan Jun's room.

I originally hoped that Yan Jun could lend a helping hand within his own capabilities to protect Dr. Chen and Xu Feng.

But never imagined...

Zhou Ke even triggered the omen of death!

At the moment when the news was confirmed, everyone's head buzzed, and an extremely bad thought hovered in their minds, feeling that the belief that he had always held in his heart was about to collapse.

The Shenwei Bureau is a department established to save mankind. If all of them encounter an accident, then...

boom!

A colleague slapped the table suddenly, and said in shock and anger: "Didn't the god of death shoot at random? Why is it all focusing on our Shenwei Bureau now? Will this horse still give people a way to live?! "

"It's really weird!"

Another colleague's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water: "If the god of death was only targeting individuals, he wouldn't be targeting three people from the Shenwei Bureau at the same time, and the time is so close. Could it be... the god of death wants to create groups Sexual disaster?!"

The voice fell, everyone shivered subconsciously, and their hearts almost came out of their throats.

"Impossible, right? There are hundreds of staff members in Safe House No. 9, and some of them are still outside for a long time. What kind of disaster can make us all in one pot?"

"I'm curious about one thing. Zhou Ke didn't know that he had triggered the omen of death before turning on his phone. How did Yan Jun know?"

A colleague frowned: "Does he really have super predictive ability?"

When the words fell, everyone immediately fell into contemplation.

At this time, Sun Ju, who had a cold face from the beginning to the end, said: "We don't need to discuss about Yan Jun, the above has also promised him that no matter what he does, we don't ask, we just need to cooperate. The question now is whether Yan Jun has the ability to protect the three of us!"