Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

A striking barrage was mixed in the neat queue.

"Do you still have any sympathy? The handsome guy is in his prime, triggering the sign of death, and encountering such misfortune, you people actually see it as a joke, what about your conscience?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately refuted by countless netizens.

"Hello Mother, put away your poor pity, don't you know what the world has become now? The first year of God's punishment! Do you know the meaning of God's punishment? The god of death will punish the entire human race!"

"Maybe the next one to die unexpectedly is you or me. It won't be long before the entire human race will perish. Who else can you sympathize with at that time? Who can you sympathize with?"

"That's right, cherish this last carnival while we are still alive online!"

"If one day, I enter the safe house of the Shenwei Bureau, everyone can make fun of it and use my survival time to bet, but I hope everyone can give me some gifts. My parents are old and have Money can also enjoy a few days of luxury.”

Thousands of netizens sent barrages in the live broadcast room, and there was a suffocating emotion between the lines - despair!

"Yo, this kid is quite interesting, he actually molested my favorite Dr. Chen."

"This dish is named, haha, the young man's mental quality is good, he can't live for three days, and he still has the mind to joke."

"I've learned, I've learned, if I enter the safe house, I'll have beef noodles with a pound of beef and two sides first!"

"Haha, it seems that everyone has a deep obsession with the delicacy of beef noodles!"

"Bet, bet, I bet Victim No. 1 won't live for 24 hours!"

"This kid's mentality is okay, I bet he can live for 48 hours!!"

"Fuck, are the odds of surviving 60 hours so high, I'm on a horse stud!"

on the live screen.

After Chen Jie gently cleaned Yan Jun's wound, Yan Jun looked directly at each other and suddenly said seriously, "Doctor Chen, for a moment just now, I thought you were my angel!"

Seeing Chen Jie's beautiful eyes dodging, Yan Jun continued: "Beauty, I guess you must be blushing now, you can take off your mask..."

"rogue!"

Chen Jie let out a light anger and left with a blushing face.

In an instant, thousands of netizens were frying.

"Fuck, did I hear it right? This kid is... flirting with Dr. Chen!"

"The catastrophe is approaching, but I still have the heart to flirt with girls, awesome!"

"This is too nauseous!"

"Is it numb? I think it's okay, much better than those earthy love words."

"Is that a girl upstairs?"

"That's right. Not only is this little big brother handsome, but he is so good at flirting, what a pity!"

"Well, I understand, no wonder I've been single for 20 years, I'll go find my goddess to match!"

After Chen Jie left, Yan Jun was left alone in the spacious house.

"Open the system panel!"

Host: Yan Jun.

Age: 23.

Comprehensive physical fitness: 86 (out of 100).

Ability: To foresee the future (once).

Merit points: 4 points.

"Does the host turn on the lottery function?"

"Don't rush."

Yan Jun thought that he had the ability to "see the future" once, which was equivalent to an extra life, and then asked: "System, if I encounter a crisis while sleeping, will the ability to foresee the future remind me?"

"Yes, as long as the host faces a death threat, this ability will be activated automatically."

"I can rest assured that."

OK, don't panic at all.

So, Yan Jun went to bed decisively, which surprised thousands of netizens.

Did something go wrong? You can die at any time, and you still have the mind to sleep?

You are on the horse and you are alive! !

...

Jiangcheng.

Headquarters of Shenwei.

In a huge conference room, dozens of people took their seats one after another.

There were men and women, the elderly, and the young, all wearing the unique uniforms of the staff of the Shenwei Bureau.

They are the high-level figures of the city's Shenwei Bureau, and each of them is a dragon and a phoenix carefully selected.

Their job is to do everything possible to stop the god of death from wanton harvesting the lives of ordinary people, so that human beings can continue from generation to generation.

The big screen at the end of the conference table is divided into three perspectives.

There are three videos of about ten seconds.

One is the surveillance video of the traffic bureau, and the other two are the pictures taken by the driving recorder.

All three videos focus on the black SUV.

"Your uncle, get out of the way for me!"

...

"get off!"

...

"Run!"

boom!

The three videos have been played in a loop more than 30 times, but none of the people present showed an impatient look. Instead, they all looked solemn. They seemed to be infected by the tense atmosphere of the moment of life and death in the video. Dare to speak out.

In the final picture, the SUV was smashed by a telephone pole and knocked out of a big pit by a white car. Zhou Ke and Yan Jun stood on the side of the road safe and sound.

"Everyone... Let's express your opinions." The middle-aged man who was the prime minister, Zhou Zheng, spoke first.

There was silence in the conference room for a moment, and another middle-aged man said: "From the video data, this young man named Yan Jun has a very quick response. The series of actions to save Zhou Ke are neat and tidy."

Zhou Ke felt disgraced in an instant, and he explained with a bit of a scalp: "I asked Yan Jun about this, and he has indeed practiced martial arts."

When the words fell, Zhou Ke showed a hint of shame on his face, and everyone smiled knowingly, without any more ridicule.

The atmosphere in the conference room has eased a lot.

"Let's not talk about paranormal phenomena."

A man wearing glasses said: "Then the question is, how does this Yan Jun know that the telephone pole will suddenly fall and the white vehicle will suddenly lose control? According to the video data, this is all in him and Zhou Ke. In the blind spot of sight. Even if the white vehicle is easy to explain, the down of the telephone pole is silent.”

"If Yan Jun saw in the car that the telephone pole was about to fall, and then forced Zhou Ke to open the door and get out of the car, it would obviously be too late."

When the words fell, everyone agreed, the scene instantly quieted down, and all eyes were on Zhou Ke.

Zhou Ke spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "I asked Yan Jun, and he said he guessed it. This kid is very stupid. I suspect he didn't tell the truth."

"Maybe... This Yan Jun's sixth sense is beyond ordinary people?" A woman threw out her own point of view.

Everyone is thoughtful.

This point of view is indeed a bit metaphysical, but if you think about it, there are still some possibilities.

They also know that discussions alone cannot lead to results.

What matters is what to do next.

"I suggest to publish these three video materials immediately and start investigating all the information about Yan Jun." The man wearing glasses suggested.

"agree!"

"agree!"

"Right now, people desperately need hope for a tenacious life, and these three videos may be able to reap miraculous results."