Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

The world has undergone drastic changes, and the god of death has come to punish mankind. As a staff member of the Shenwei Bureau, Zhou Ke has witnessed the deaths of many people and all kinds of bizarre things in the past three months.

Because of the madness of Death, many of these things cannot be explained by science.

Dimensionality reduction strikes, he understands.

But what happened to me today, at this very moment...

He felt like he was going crazy!

There is no problem with the coin, and there is no problem with tossing it myself. Yan Jun has never touched this coin from beginning to end, but why is it all on the "word" side 15 times in a row! !

The probability of this riding on a horse is so low that it is almost negligible, and it hits itself!

Zhou Ke would rather believe that he was a ghost!

If it is true that he has tossed it twenty times in a row and it is all words, then he will really become a sinner of the Shenwei Bureau.

"call!"

Zhou Ke let out a long sigh of relief, trying to keep himself as calm as possible, but his hands were shaking like uncontrollable.

"Old Zhou, don't worry, take your time, anyway, the next time will be words."

Yan Jun's light words made Zhou Ke almost vomit blood.

So bullying!

I can't believe it when I ride a horse!

Zhou Ke was silent for a moment, then suddenly switched to throwing with his left hand.

The coin flew into the air and landed freely.

Snapped!

Sixteenth time, word!

Zhou Ke's eyes darkened and he almost fell down.

After sixteen blows in a row, when he saw this coin, he felt a cold breath in his body.

At this moment, the serious voice of the superior leader came from the headset: "Captain Zhou, stop the gambling!"

"Brother Yan, I'll take a break first." Zhou Ke said immediately.

"No problem, Lao Zhou, please take it easy."

Yan Jun moved and sat on the chair, resting his chin in his hands, looking at Zhou Ke with a harmless look on his face, showing a faint smile.

"Brother Yan, you..."

Zhou Ke was seen with hair all over his body: "don't look at me."

"You are the only one in the room except me. Who am I looking at without looking at you?!"

In Yan Jun's live broadcast room, 30 million viewers felt like the room was going to explode.

"Hahaha, Brother Jun is fine!"

"I'm afraid this old Zhou has doubted his life at this moment!"

"Sixteen times in a row, all the toss are words, I'm afraid anyone will be crazy!"

"I know it, I know it when I step on the horse!!"

"Brother Jun is still the same brother Jun, and he will never disappoint everyone!"

"Brother Jun is awesome!!"

"A weak question, how did Brother Jun do it? This is so weird, no one will believe it!"

"Brother, right? It's not surprising what happened to Brother Jun, we're used to it."

At this time, with the delivery of a treasure map in the live broadcast room, the ID of the richest man in Jiangcheng has successfully passed away the brother who received more than seven million gifts from the first list!

Another burst of boiling! !

"Seconds! Seconds! Jiangcheng's richest man is firmly in the top spot!"

"Brilliant, this is the platoon of the richest man in Jiangcheng!"

"Fuck! It's already ranked number one, why are you still brushing it? A treasure map costs five thousand yuan!"

"Brother, do you know what is 'always brushing'?"

"Is this the world of the boss, so terrifying!"

"I still don't believe it today when I step on the horse! As long as this big guy plays, I will stare at the live broadcast for as long as I can to see when he stops!"

"Brother, let me do the math for you. If you do it manually, it takes three seconds to scan a treasure map, twenty treasure maps in one minute, 100,000 yuan, six million an hour, two a day. Fourteen hours is 144 million! This money is not a big problem for the richest man in Jiangcheng, but I don't think you can hold it if you don't sleep for 24 hours."

"Woo woo... I shed tears of poverty on my horse."

"Is there something wrong with the richest man in Jiangcheng? It's enough to make the list for a second. Why do you have to keep brushing? Have a grudge against Qian?"

"I guess, I guess this big guy must have encountered something difficult. He asked our brother Jun, thinking about using money to open the way first. If nothing else happens, this treasure map will take at least a day to scan! "

"..."

The tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were really numb as they watched the gifts drifting like snowflakes and the series of shocking numbers on the list, they silently launched a barrage.

"Brother Jun is awesome!"

...

Yan Jun got a little impatient waiting.

In ten minutes, Zhou Ke was wiping sweat for half of the time.

"Old Zhou, can we start?"

"start!"

After getting the order from his superiors, Zhou Ke was ready to continue tossing coins.

This time his hands didn't tremble, and he regained a little confidence.

Four more chances!

You only need to throw the flower once, and Yan Jun loses!

He didn't believe that his luck could decline to the point of throwing twenty words in a row!

...

Snapped!

The coins landed firmly on the table and the game settled.

The twentieth time...

Character! ! !

Zhou Ke's eyes were black, and he slumped on the chair, all the strength of Fang Buddha's body was drained.

More than 30 million viewers were not shocked this time.

"Brothers, don't be 6."

"Don't be 6 basic."

"Hey, I'm sleepy looking at it, so I'll just say, why does this Captain Zhou spend so much time? He's wasting his time."

"The probability of one in a million is a 100% probability for our brother to step on a horse."

"I'm still curious, how did Brother Jun do it?"

"Come on, drag it out!"

"That's right, there's so much nonsense, I believe our brother will be finished!"

At this moment, the Shenwei Bureau monitors the room.

More than a dozen senior leaders looked at each other, gasping for breath, but no one spoke.

Until now, they still couldn't believe what they saw, and it felt like a dream.

One in a million chance, it happened!

"Death Observation Room" program scene.

The host Xiaoou and psychology expert Liu Siming looked at the big screen in the studio and were dumbfounded.

They witnessed the gambling between Yan Jun and Zhou Ke through live broadcast from beginning to end.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that such a thing would have happened.

Professor Liu Siming sighed, and judging from the change in the expression on his face, it seemed that something he had believed in for decades had been subverted, and said silently: "I studied psychology, and the discipline of psychology seems a bit abstract. He Xuanmiao is not as scientific as everyone thinks, but in fact this discipline is very rigorous and requires strong professional knowledge, a rigorous logical system, and scientific dialectical thinking, so I have been rejecting those comparative metaphysics over the years. such as fate and luck, things that cannot be verified by objective conditions.”

"However, after seeing Yan Jun today, I admit that my decades of knowledge and knowledge are too shallow!"

"Yan Jun, he is a great guy with great luck and is expected to defeat the god of death!!"