Inside the helicopter cabin at an altitude of 8,000 meters.

"You turn around, Lao Zhou, and I'll put the parachute backpack on your back."

"it is good!"

The moment Zhou Ke turned around, a mysterious smile crossed Yan Jun's mouth. He picked up the parachute backpack with his left hand, but quietly took out a pair of scissors with his right hand.

This scene instantly made the hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast widen their eyes, subconsciously holding their breath, their eyelids twitching wildly, and there was an extremely bad premonition in their hearts.

Brother Jun! I beg you, don't mess around, let's save some snacks!

Countless people prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Yan Jun would not make any outrageous actions.

"Death Observation Room" studio.

When Professor Liu saw such a picture, his pupils contracted suddenly, his hand pointing at the big screen trembled violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid: "He... What does he want to do? What does he want to do?!"

This frightened the host Xiaoou next to him, remembering the sudden situation at the show yesterday, he immediately went to pat Professor Liu's back lightly: "Professor Liu, calm down, don't get excited, you must Why don't you go backstage and rest first?"

"No... no! I'm fine!"

Professor Liu's eyes were fixed on the live broadcast on the big screen, and he whispered to himself as if uncontrollably: "No! Definitely not! Yan Jun is a good boy, he is daring, But no joke about other people's lives!"

The voice just fell.

I saw that in the picture, Yan Jun's right hand holding the scissors stretched into the backpack of the parachute, and it was a bunch of random cuts.

At this moment, Professor Liu's strength was drained, and he slumped on the chair, gasping for breath, with a look of overly frightened expression on his face.

"Director! Director! Prepare the ambulance!"

Xiao Ou panicked and immediately shouted: "Professor Liu may have a heart attack at any time!!"

At this moment, her bowels are about to regret. If she knew this was the case, she didn't dare to invite Professor Liu, an old comrade, as a guest. Why didn't the leaders of the TV station learn their lessons?

This Yan Jun is also true! It's hard not to die for a day, isn't it? !

...

In Yan Jun's live broadcast room, 130 million viewers witnessed Yan Jun taking a pair of scissors and cutting more than a dozen times in his parachute backpack, each of which seemed to cut on their sensitive nerves.

When everyone saw such a picture, their faces were horrified, and their scalps were numb.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Don't do it, Brother Jun! I have a bad heart, I can't stand this kind of stimulation!"

"Fuck your uncle's Zhou Ke! Are you deaf or a fool? You don't even know how to look back when you cut like this??!"

"The noise from the helicopter is so loud that Zhou Ke shouldn't be able to hear it."

"Brother Jun! I beg you not to provoke Death! Can't you just be honest with skydiving?"

"Do you still remember the six 'duds' of the revolver yesterday? Brother Jun's luck is against the sky, maybe he won the death god again?"

"No matter how lucky you are, you can't kill yourself like this! What's more, this time, Brother Jun is not alone, he is still pulling Zhou Ke!"

In the live broadcast, Yan Jun helped Zhou Ke carry the parachute backpack that had been cut more than a dozen times on his back, but Zhou Ke didn't notice it at all, and turned around to say thank you to Yan Jun after finishing.

Hundreds of millions of spectators were blinded.

It's over! It's over!

Completely finished! !

...

Safe house 9, monitoring room.

More than a dozen high-level executives who have seen strong winds and waves, and have a keen mind and strong psychological quality, trembled in their hearts at this moment, their bodies trembled like a sieve, and the cold sweats from all over their bodies were pouring out.

"Scissors! Where did Yan Jun get the scissors?!"

"Notify the helicopter pilot! Quick!"

"It's too late! No one can stop Yan Jun from doing what he wants to do. I even think he dares to jump directly from an altitude of 8,000 meters, and he doesn't even bother to carry a parachute!"

"Idiot! Zhou Ke is a big brainless idiot! How could he let Yan Jun's every move out of his sight?!"

"I knew it! I knew it if I stepped on a horse! Yan Jun, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp! It's not a matter of being avenged by the god of death, and he has to pull Zhou Ke to kill him together, to challenge the god of death together! This kid is probably crazy?!"

"The 'Son of Heaven' can't do this either! It's not about dying, it's about dying?!"

During the 8000-meter skydive, the backpack of the parachute was cut a dozen times with scissors.

No matter who sees such a picture, there is only one thought in their mind - death!

The roars and scoldings of his colleagues could be heard in his ears. Sun Ju, who was already extremely nervous, became a little more irritable and uneasy. After taking a deep breath, he shouted in a deep voice, "Quiet!!"

In an instant, everyone closed their mouths, and only heavy breathing and thumping heartbeats were left in the monitoring room.

"is it possible……"

Bureau Sun took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, "The dozen or so knives just cut a few small holes in the parachute? Or, what other preparations does Yan Jun have?"

Immediately, a colleague explained desperately: "Ju Sun, even if Yan Jun just cut a few small holes in the parachute and didn't cut the rope, there is absolutely no possibility for the two of them to land safely!"

When the words fell, more than a dozen high-level executives all looked horrified, like falling into an ice cave.

...

Room one.

Yan Jun's live broadcast was projected on the wall, Ning Xue tightly covered her mouth with her left hand, her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

At this moment, she was extremely nervous, but she held back her tears.

Yan Jun!

You promised me!

You promised to protect me!

You have created miracles several times before, and this time you must come back to me safely, okay?

...

On a helicopter at an altitude of 8,000 meters.

After Yan Jun helped Zhou Ke put on his parachute backpack, he tied the two of them together with a seat belt.

Yan Jun stood in front of him and pulled open the hatch of the helicopter.

In an instant, the huge roar generated by the high-speed rotation of the rotor was deafening, and the strong airflow blew the two of them almost unsteady.

At a glance, I can only see the clouds floating in the sky.

Yan Jun took a deep breath and stood at the door of the cabin, unable to take this step for a long time.

Zhou Ke was a little impatient, and couldn't help shouting, "Brother Yan Jun, don't be afraid! As soon as you close your eyes, you jump off!"

It was so windy that Yan Jun couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?!"

"I said don't be afraid! Close your eyes and jump off!"

Zhou Ke laughed loudly: "Don't worry! I'm here!"

"it is good!"

Yan Jun raised the selfie stick in his hand and shouted at the camera of his mobile phone: "Audience friends, witness the miracle!!"

When the words fell, Yan Jun jumped up.

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