Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"How come the two of them ran to the rooftop in the blink of an eye. What are you doing here?"

"It doesn't look like you're going to jump off the building! Who's going to the rooftop without any trouble?"

"You guys are really interesting, you always meet on the rooftop."

"I'm not like you, I'm upright and bright, what do I want?"

"You may not bring what I want."

"What do you mean? Are you coming up to sunbathe?"

"Hahaha, the brothers upstairs are doing well, and there is a picture in my mind right away!"

"If Brother Jun and Zhou Ke did this together, the live broadcast effect would definitely explode!"

Seeing Yan Jun and Zhou Ke doing nothing on the rooftop, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room began to entertain themselves.

But as time passed by, the patience and curiosity of netizens were almost exhausted.

"Shouldn't these two really be on the rooftop to bask in the sun?!"

As soon as this barrage was sent out, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

In the picture, a black spot in the distance is rapidly approaching here.

Half a minute later, there was a huge roar in the live broadcast room. Hundreds of millions of viewers could feel the strong airflow generated by the high-speed rotation of the black helicopter rotor across the screen. of consternation.

"Damn it! What's the situation? How come even the helicopter has been rectified?"

"Mom, Brother Jun is going to heaven!"

"Pfft... God is okay!"

"No, what is Brother Jun going to do with Zhou Ke?"

"Brother Jun, shouldn't you want to slip away?"

"You fart! Can't you trust Brother Jun's character?"

"It's over, I know, the Shenwei Bureau is going to secretly transfer Brother Jun!"

"Are you here to be funny? The secret transfer will be broadcast live for you?"

"Haha, indeed, I can't say such a thing after ten years of cerebral hemorrhage."

Watching Yan Jun and Zhou Ke get on the helicopter one after another, hundreds of millions of netizens are at a loss and can't guess what medicine Yan Jun sells in the gourd.

Fortunately, the live broadcast was not interrupted, and the surveillance content in the helicopter was seamlessly connected to Yan Jun's live broadcast room.

Netizens widened their eyes and waited and saw.

At the same time, after receiving the above order, the major TV stations in Jiangcheng also began to broadcast Yan Jun live, and specially arranged for the host to play the role of commentary in the studio.

"Hello everyone in front of the TV viewers, the live broadcast for you is Yan Jun, a 'death omens' from the No. 9 safe house in Jiangcheng City, that's right! It's the magic that has exploded on the Internet since yesterday. As a young man, he not only escaped from the hand of the god of death again and again, but also saved the lives of others by virtue of his super predictive ability. Because of this, he was praised by netizens as the 'Son of Heaven'. Next, we will show the picture Cut to Yan Jun..."

Many TV hosts praised Yan Jun, but they were silently complaining in their hearts.

Yan Jun created many miracles and saved many people is not false.

But in the live broadcast, there is such an obvious parachute backpack in the helicopter cabin, it is easy to think that Yan Jun must be sitting in a helicopter to prepare for a high-altitude skydiving.

Why do you have to waste public resources to let more people watch your live broadcast?

Now countless people are living in extreme despair and pain all day long, and they want to see how you can defeat death, not what thrilling sports you play.

What's more, you, Yan Jun, still have high hopes and expectations from countless people. At the critical moment after being revenge by the god of death, you left those who were implicated by you and triggered the omen of death, and flew into the sky alone.

This... is too inappropriate!

Although they were quite critical of Yan Jun's move in their hearts, the live broadcast had to go on. After all, the above was an order, and they just hoped that Yan Jun would end this meaningless live broadcast as soon as possible.

...

The show "Death Observation Room" was temporarily launched again.

The host Xiaoou was wearing a red professional suit, with short, capable hair and a clean smile.

To the surprise of many viewers, Professor Liu Siming, a psychologist who was frightened by Yan Jun's live broadcast of playing Russian roulette with Death at the studio yesterday, was invited again.

After a day of observation and treatment in hospital, Professor Liu returned to his former spirited state.

The host Xiaoou looked at Professor Liu with a shallow smile on his lips, and said in a half-joking, half-inquiring tone: "Professor Liu, are you sure about your body... Do you need our TV station to prepare an ambulance for you in advance?"

"Cough...cough cough!"

Professor Liu sneered and his face turned slightly red: "That... I'm really a little embarrassed. Yesterday, I made a fool of myself on the show and let the audience see jokes. After spending a day in the hospital, I have fully recovered. , The physical condition is very good, the host can rest assured, hehe!"

"Oh, really?"

Xiaoou pointed to the live broadcast on the big screen and saw that Yan Jun and Zhou Ke were sitting in the helicopter cabin at the moment, with a conspicuous parachute backpack next to the seats, and asked with a smile, "Professor Liu must have already Guess it, Yan Jun may have to complete a skydive this time! Are you sure that such a picture will not stimulate you again?"

"Little Ou, you underestimate me too much."

Professor Liu Siming laughed, his face light and calm: "To be honest, I was also a fan of extreme sports when I was young, and my psychological quality is still very strong. This level of skydiving live broadcast does not seem to me at all. Visual impact. In fact, yesterday, it was mainly because I didn't know enough about Yan Jun, and the incident happened so suddenly that I was completely unprepared, so I was a little nervous."

As soon as the voice fell, it immediately caused ridicule from the audience.

"That's right! Professor Liu was really nervous yesterday, haha."

"Professor Liu's courage is commendable. He almost died yesterday. I didn't expect that he would dare to participate in the show today."

"Professor Liu is taking his life to participate in the show, Gao Fengliang Festival, I was moved to tears."

"One thing to say, it's just skydiving, it's not so thrilling."

"Indeed, Professor Liu is psychologically prepared this time, and it is impossible to be scared into the hospital by Brother Jun again!"

"Hey, why don't you just take a parachute jump? There's really nothing to watch. I don't understand why the TV stations in Jiangcheng are broadcasting live. It's boring!"

At this time, on the big screen of the studio, the helicopter pilot wearing headphones turned around and asked Yan Jun's instructions with his eyes.

As the pilot of this helicopter, he was ordered to obey Yan Jun's instructions.

Yan Jun stretched out a finger with a smile and pointed it up.

As a result, the helicopter, which was already one thousand meters above the ground, rose again.