Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 72 Death's Old Tricks Are Repeated!

"So that's how it is! I thought that Dr. Chen was suddenly ill!"

"Replaying the old tricks of the god of death? It's too hard to ride a horse!"

"Will Dr. Chen be left with any sequelae after being 'uppered' by the god of death twice?"

"I'm thankful that I can avoid death, and I don't care about the sequelae."

"Then here comes the problem. Brother Jun knew in advance that the God of Death would take action in this way, so he was fully prepared in advance. This ability to predict danger is too perverted, right?!"

"Heaven's Chosen Son, what are you making trouble with?"

7!

6!

5!

Seeing that the numbers above Chen Jie's head were still beating, Yan Jun's eyes narrowed and his eyelids twitched slightly.

Is there anything behind the death of God?

no!

I have to upgrade the Eye of Supervision once, it will be too late!

At this moment, a mutation arose.

boom!

Chen Jie's eyes were red, she didn't know where the strength came from, and she broke the handcuffs on her right hand!

broken! !

Immediately afterwards, she waved her right hand frantically and smashed it towards her forehead.

The hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast were all horrified, gasping for breath, and their hearts twitched suddenly.

In the nick of time.

Yan Jun's reaction could not be described as unpleasant, he jumped up and pressed Chen Jie's right hand to the bed with all his strength.

"Death! You ride a horse and get out of my way!!"

Yan Jun stared at Chen Jie's eyes and let out a deafening roar.

In an instant, Dr. Chen's body trembled suddenly, and the range of struggle became smaller and smaller.

The ferocious expression was relieved a lot, and the red eyes gradually recovered, radiating a clear color.

80153!

80152!

80151!

The countdown to death above Chen Jie's head has changed.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for saving a life, +1 merit point!"

The sound of the system in my mind also sounded.

Yan Jun suddenly let out a long sigh of relief and slowly released Chen Jie's right hand.

It seems that Death has no backhand, and he has saved an opportunity to upgrade the Eye of Supervision.

Hundreds of millions of viewers were horrified by the live broadcast in just a few seconds.

Fortunately, the danger was finally saved, and everything was under Brother Jun's control.

"This is too scary! Doctor Chen even broke the handcuffs!"

"I didn't expect Death's upper body to be so scary, my heart almost jumped out just now!"

"Brother Jun's roar is so domineering! He actually roared the god of death away!"

"It seems that Dr. Chen has escaped death under the protection of Brother Jun."

Monitor indoors.

The tense expressions of the dozen or so high-level executives also slowly relaxed, and they breathed a long sigh of relief. They looked at each other for a moment, and showed gratified smiles.

Yan Jun!

This Chosen Son still lived up to expectations and once again defeated the God of Death.

Keep up the good work, the dawn is just around the corner.

Everyone clenched their fists, their eyes flickered, and they were smug.

"I can basically conclude one thing now..."

Suddenly, a colleague showed a happy expression and said firmly: "Yan Jun is like the protagonist in the novel I read before, and can see the death of others!"

The voice fell, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The dozen or so high-level executives in the monitoring room were stunned for a moment, then fell into a brief contemplation, and then showed excitement.

What Yan Jun has just done, combined with his ability to protect others, is almost a stone hammer.

Otherwise, how can he explain that he found the handcuffs and towel a few minutes ago, and then fixed Dr. Chen firmly on the bed?

Good thing!

With this ability, Yan Jun can easily protect more people!

The crowd was excited.

"Okay, everyone can care about this matter, don't spread it, and don't ask Yan Jun."

Sun Qiang's expression was indifferent, and his deep eyes flashed a wise light: "As for what the people watching the live broadcast think, it's up to them to guess. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Meaning to pretend to be confused in front of Yan Jun?"

"That's right!"

"understood!"

Everyone instantly understood and smiled at each other.

They had already seen Yan Jun's cards, but they still had to pretend they didn't know anything.

Because there was an agreement between the two, the Shenwei Bureau could not ask what Yan Jun did.

Now it seems that his purpose in doing this is to keep the little secret in his heart.

If they guessed Yan Jun's secret with their own wisdom and spread it out, it would definitely arouse Yan Jun's disgust.

That way, it's not worth the loss.

It's enough for everyone to work together towards a goal, and there is no need to go to the bottom of everything and end up having a riot.

...

"Yan... Yan Jun, what happened?"

After Chen Jie, who was lying on the bed, took the towel from her mouth, she looked at Yan Jun blankly.

Suddenly, she realized that her right hand had escaped the trap, and the handcuffs were broken in two, and she was shocked.

Yan Jun pondered for a moment, then said silently, "It's the same as yesterday."

Same as yesterday?

Chen Jie immediately realized that he was being 'controlled' by the god of death again, with a worried look on his face, and asked in a trembling voice, "Then, I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No."

Yan Jun shook his head and comforted: "Okay, Dr. Chen, you're all right now, let's rest."

With that said, Yan Jun prepares to leave.

when! when!

Chen Jie moved her left hand, which was still cuffed, and made a crisp sound.

"Oh, I'm sorry Doctor Chen, I forgot the key to the handcuffs."

Yan Jun slapped his forehead with an apologetic look on his face, and then shouted at the camera in the room, "Old Zhou!"

After all, he walked out of the fourth room.

Leaving Chen Jie handcuffed to the bed alone, the expression on his face was shy and annoyed, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Yan Jun saved his life, he should have been thankful, but... can't there be a good person from beginning to end?

Seeing this picture, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were speechless to the extreme.

"Brother Jun! You are too grassy!"

"You must tie the bell to untie the bell. Brother Jun, if you have handcuffed people, you should untie them!"

"Steel straight man, if Brother Jun is not the son of God's choice, with luck, I'm afraid he is destined to be single for a lifetime."

"Damn, what do you know? Wouldn't it be nice to watch Dr. Chen be handcuffed for a while? Brother Jun is thinking of us."

"Upstairs, your enterprise-level understanding."

...

The death crisis of Dr. Chen was temporarily relieved, and the pressure came to Ning Zhiguo, the richest man in Jiangcheng.

He only escaped death in the morning under the protection of Yan Jun, and saved his life in a thrilling way.

The day had not yet passed, and there was not much time left in the countdown to his death.

Night fell, and the sky darkened.

After calculating the time, Yan Jun walked into Room 5 with a hint of anxiety.

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