Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

No. 3 looked at Yan Jun with fierceness in his eyes, slowly raised his pistol and aimed it at Yan Jun's head.

Yan Jun sneered, still with that calm demeanor, and didn't seem to put these four believers in his eyes.

While the laughter stung them, it also made No. 3 a little suspicious.

Yan Jun! Chosen Son! Bad luck!

As believers of the god of death, they naturally don't believe in this bullshit fallacy.

But this kid does have a bit of a doorway and has to be guarded.

Think for a moment.

No. 3 narrowed his eyes slightly, first took out the magazine of the pistol, checked it, then quickly put it back, and then fired a shot straight into the sky.

boom!

A pistol fitted with a silencer is not very loud.

But the hundreds of millions of viewers who were on the scene and watching the live broadcast on the Internet suddenly trembled in their hearts, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

These demented guys are really cautious enough to know that Yan Jun has a lot of luck to check the guns in advance.

"Yan Jun! I want to see if your luck is against the sky!!"

No. 3 showed a ferocious and crazy smile on his face, squeezed these words out of his teeth, slowly pointed the muzzle at Yan Jun's head, and pulled the trigger decisively: "Go to hell!!"

"don't want!!"

"what!!"

"Brother Jun, hurry up and hide!!"

More than 60 people at the scene suffered cardiac arrest.

In the live broadcast room, more than 100 million viewers suddenly widened their eyes and held their breath subconsciously.

Yan Jun stood in the same place, his face did not change, his face was calm.

next second.

boom!

The gun went off! !

"what!"

Believer No. 3 suddenly let out a scream, and immediately covered his injured right hand.

The pistol fell to the ground.

The entire right palm was bleeding.

After a brief period of consternation, Yan Jun, together with the three believers behind him, looked at Yan Jun as if they had seen a Specter, and all of them were terrified.

"you you you……"

"Quickly shoot him!!" No. 3 hissed angrily.

"This……"

The three subordinates hesitated, the hand holding the gun trembled violently, the gun was pointed at Yan Jun, and they dared not shoot.

Since the day they joined the Faithful Organization, they have vowed to be loyal to their beliefs and are willing to give everything.

But they are not stupid.

A few meters away, the gun almost hit the face, but who would have thought that the pistol would explode when No. 3 pulled the trigger!

The scene in front of them was so strange that they hesitated for a while.

Is it...

Yan Jun is really as unlucky as those ignorant people said, no one can harvest his life no matter how crazy he tries to die? !

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on several people's bodies burst out.

...

The pistol exploded? ? ?

Hahahahahaha!

Everyone at the scene was so excited that tears filled their eyes, and their extremely nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

At the same time, more than 100 million viewers in the live broadcast room were also instantly fried.

"Hahaha! I knew it! I knew it would be like this when I stepped on a horse!!"

"Joke! Brother Jun himself can't die if he is crazy, how can you four easily kill them?!"

"Before shooting, he checked the magazine on a horse, laughing to death!"

"To be honest, when I saw Brother Jun's fearless appearance before, I have already guessed the ending, don't be 6!"

"It's not very harmful, it's very insulting."

"You are blind upstairs, this stupid hand has been blown up, and it's not too harmful?"

"Hahaha, I would like to call it a dimensionality reduction blow!!"

Just as hundreds of millions of viewers sighed Yan Jun's luck against the sky again, No. 3, headed by him, resisted the severe pain in his right hand, and quickly took out another pistol from his waist with his left hand.

"What do you mean? This kid doesn't agree?"

"Hahaha, this is to prepare for a brace!"

"Don't you want your left hand? People with brain problems are really tough, I admire them!"

The audience laughed.

However, what happened next was unexpected even Yan Jun.

After No. 3 picked up the gun, he immediately turned the gun and pointed at a large group of staff in the No. 9 safe house.

The three behind him also understood his intention and followed suit.

25!

twenty four!

twenty three!

The countdown to death above everyone's heads began to beat.

"Yan Jun!"

"You commit suicide immediately!!"

"Otherwise we will kill these people!!"

No. 3 had a ferocious face and roared loudly with excitement.

The voice fell.

The hearts that everyone put down a little raised their throats again.

He Liang still pointed the gun at Sun Ju's head at the moment, but after seeing that the four men threatened Yan Jun with suicide by using the lives of all the staff in the safe house, a panicked look appeared on his face: "You...you Promised me not to hurt any innocent..."

"To shut up!!!"

"Yan Jun, I count three, if you don't do it again..."

No. 3 grimly grinned.

"3!"

"2!"

"Wait!" Yan Jun said coldly, his face sinking like water.

"Hurry up!!" No. 3 urged.

"Brother, don't!"

"Yan Jun, listen to me, all of us can die, but you can't..."

boom!

A gunshot rang out, scaring everyone into silence.

At this moment, the hearts of countless netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly trembled.

"It's over, it's over! I didn't expect these people to be so despicable!!"

"Brother Jun should have a solution, right? I believe Brother Jun!"

"The situation is not right, the smile on Brother Jun's face disappeared."

"Yes, Brother Jun himself is unlucky, but these people in the safe house are ordinary people."

"MD, a bunch of beasts! Death is not so shameless!"

"Brother Jun, you must not be confused! These neurotics have no humanity!"

Hundreds of millions of viewers stared at the live broadcast screen with wide-eyed eyes, expecting Brother Jun to continue to create miracles and turn things around.

But they also knew in their hearts that such a situation...

No solution! !

In the best ending, Brother Jun used his luck against the sky to rush up and grab the guns in the hands of these four people.

The price is that some people will die at gunpoint during this time.

Thinking of this, countless people looked sad.

...

"Quickly cut myself off!!"

No. 3 roared at Yan Jun again.

12!

11!

10!

Looking at the countdown to death above everyone's heads, Yan Jun sighed slightly in his heart.

"System! The opening time is still!"

As the sound of the system in my mind fell, the whole world once again entered a state of complete stillness.

After having one experience, Yan Jun calmed down a lot this time.

After thinking for a while, Yan Jun stepped forward unhurriedly, took out all the bullets from the pistols of the four believers in turn, and put them into his pockets.

Um?

Yan Jun turned around and looked at He Liang, who was still pointing a gun at Bureau Sun, with a flustered expression. He was angry and hated.

If it wasn't for his ability to stop time before, everyone would have died because of his single thought.

Yan Jun did the same, took out the bullet from He Liang's gun, and put the gun in his hand again, maintaining the previous position.