Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"Are there any brothers from Jiangcheng City? I want to form a team to go to the No. 9 safe house to find out!"

"Okay, okay! Let's find a few more people to take care of each other!"

"I regestrated!"

"I'll sign up too!"

"Count me in!"

"Fuck! Brothers upstairs, aren't you afraid of death? I didn't see that Brother Jun even made an assault rifle before. I guess it's not that simple this time."

"I'm afraid! The motivation for me to live is given to me by Brother Jun. If I don't see Brother Jun's live broadcast again, I will be mad!"

At this moment, someone suddenly sent such a barrage in Yan Jun's live broadcast room.

"Maoya TV, the most popular live broadcast room! Drone live broadcast Jun brother!!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

After seeing this barrage, the tens of millions of viewers who were guarding the live broadcast room suddenly poured into Maoya TV like a chicken blood.

This webcasting platform was one of the best in China before death came, with a daily active volume of over 100 million.

However, after the Shenwei Bureau started the live broadcast of the omens of death, the popularity gradually declined.

However, at this moment, the live broadcast room with the most popular ID named "Second Young Master Jiangcheng" instantly flooded with more than 30 million viewers, and this number is still soaring wildly.

buzzing...

There was some noise in the live broadcast room, but the audience didn't care at all.

Because the drone has now flown over the parking lot of No. 9 Safe House, the high-definition camera is broadcasting live broadcast of Yan Jun and the group of staff from a bird's-eye view.

"Fuck! I saw Brother Jun! The anchor is too rude!"

"The anchor is too timely! I guess Brother Jun just cut off the live broadcast, and this kid has already piloted the drone to take off!"

"Huh... Thanks to the anchor, I almost went crazy when I stepped on the horse, but I felt relieved when I saw Brother Jun."

In the picture, Yan Jun is holding an assault rifle in his hand, facing everyone, as if he is saying something, and all of them have a solemn expression.

"Anchor! Pull down! Pull down! Listen to what Brother Jun is saying."

"The anchor slammed the drone into Brother Jun's face. I swiped a hundred super rockets. I hope the anchor will not be ignorant of praise!"

At the urging of tens of millions of people.

The anchor decisively controlled the drone and pulled it down quickly, seeing that it was only twenty meters away from Yan Jun.

suddenly!

In the picture, Yan Jun suddenly raised his head, and there were two rays of light in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Da da da……

Bullets blazed out!

next second.

Only heard the sound of bang, bang, and the drone was beaten to pieces.

The live broadcast screen was instantly destroyed physically!

The more than 50 million spectators who came to hear the news were dumbfounded before they could get excited.

"This Nima..."

"Why! Brother Jun! What the hell are you doing!!"

"It seems that Brother Jun doesn't want us to watch the live broadcast."

"The more you don't let me see it, the more I want to see it! Everyone is so anxious!"

"Damn it! Many anchors of Maoya TV are using drones to broadcast Jun brother!"

In an instant, tens of millions of viewers wandered again, looking for the live broadcast rooms that piloted drones to Safe Room No. 9.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to scold the "Second Young Master Jiangcheng" with a silly beep. Isn't pulling the drone so low a target for Brother Jun!

The anchor's mentality exploded directly, and she wanted to cry without tears.

Soon, tens of millions of people immediately found a live broadcast room with an ID named "believer".

The anchor manned ten drones at the same time, and at this moment has flown over the No. 9 safe house, and turned on the high-definition camera.

The live broadcast room was cut into four pictures, from different perspectives.

"Damn it! The anchor is so powerful! He even made several pictures on the horse!!"

"Look at this name, believer! The anchor looks like someone who does big things!"

"Well, this is called professionalism, the second young master just stretched his hips too much!"

...

Safe house 9, parking lot.

Yan Jun looked up and found that there were more than 20 drones scattered in the sky. He sighed helplessly, and simply stopped shooting.

Come to think of it.

Many of the hundreds of millions of viewers in my live broadcast room are from Jiangcheng City. Once the live broadcast screen is cut off, there will definitely be people who will struggle to see what will happen to Safe House No. 9.

Since death came, many people hid at home all day because of fear, and minimized the time they went out.

As a result, things like drones are very popular, and some people even buy a lot of them just in case.

Forget it, leave it alone.

The most deadly sniping has been avoided, and it is time for everyone to play the cards!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for resolving a disaster, merit points +70!"

Suddenly, a system beep sounded in my mind.

The sixty-four staff members of the safe house, Ning Xue, Ning Zhiguo, Zhou Ke, Xu Feng, Chen Jie, these five people who had triggered the omen of death before, plus myself.

Exactly seventy people!

Rewarding the system like this also saves a lot of trouble.

Yan Jun narrowed his eyes, watching the death countdown fixed above everyone's heads, and did not let his guard down.

According to past experience, if the countdown to death is fixed there, there will inevitably be crises in the follow-up.

The more at this time, the more we have to play the spirit of twelve points, and we must not slack off.

"Everyone, listen to me! This time, it's not death, but a mad organization that wants to kill everyone in our safe house No. 9! According to my guess, it's mainly for me!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone took a deep breath, and their faces were horrified and suspicious.

Yan Jun clenched the gun in his hand and said quickly: "There is a sniper on the roof of the building at ten o'clock in the safe house. We are now in his blind spot. Don't move around. It may be later. Someone rushed in through the gate with a gun. Old Zhou, Feng Bin, and me, the three of us had assault rifles in our hands, and we guarded the gate. As long as we saw someone, shoot at them, but don’t be merciful! I understand! Yet?"

After speaking, Yan Jun squinted at Zhou Ke and Feng Bin.

The two of them were uncomfortable with Yan Jun's eyes, full of shame and anger, but they had no temper at all.

No way, when Yan Jun ordered them to see the sedan shoot decisively, the two really hesitated.

However it turns out that Yan Jun is always right and only he can protect everyone from dying again and again.

Especially in the current situation, hesitating for a second will create huge difficulties for him, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Brother Yan! What do you say and what do I do? If you ask one more word, you will kill me directly!!"

Zhou Ke was humiliated by Yan Jun's eyes, so he gritted his teeth and said.

Snapped! !

Feng Bin slapped himself hard, and said coldly, "Me too!"

After speaking, the two of them held up the assault rifles in their hands and aimed at the gate, their fingers were already on the trigger, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.