Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 215 Am I The Chosen One? !

Thought that he had triggered the omen of death, Yan Jun, the 'chosen son', was punished by the god of death again, and he was about to face the situation of certain death.

But I never dreamed that after falling into the water, after the 'life-saving straw' that I desperately wanted to catch floated away, a boat came up to me by coincidence.

This feeling of ups and downs is really... too exciting, too fun and dripping!

Just like his entrepreneurial experience in the past few decades, although he has experienced many ups and downs, he has achieved great achievements in his career after all.

Well, life is about tossing! Just have to admit it!

Moreover, when you should bow your head, you have to bow your head, and when you need to kneel, your waist must not be straight.

Only in this way can we live long and create miracles.

No, his 'hard work' has finally been forgiven and recognized by Lord Death.

Hahaha!

I, Huang Yongzhou, can be considered a 'chosen person', right? ! !

now.

Huang Yongzhou firmly believed that he was already a 'disciple' of Lord Death, and the previous mentality of fear and fear of death to the core of his heart had undergone a 360-degree reversal in an instant.

next moment.

He glanced around, and suddenly felt that this empty living room, which was more than 100 square meters, was missing a lot of things.

Expensive furniture? High-end appliances?

Uh, these things don't seem to be in such a hurry to buy, and it's not too late to find a way to get some new ones tomorrow.

What is missing?

Huang Yongzhou rolled his eyes, and then he laughed. The laughter was mixed with a bit of wretchedness, and there was a hint of obscenity in his eyes.

From this moment on, my life is about to take off, completely breaking through the shackles of money, and in this world where death descends, I can have everything I want.

Such an amazing blessing, it must be celebrated.

Thinking of this, Huang Yongzhou couldn't wait to pull out his mobile phone and dial a number.

beep...beep...beep...

It took five seconds to make a call, but the other party still hasn't connected.

Huang Yongzhou was instantly angry, his face sank immediately, and he cursed with rage: "CNM's little Biaozi! Momochi didn't answer the phone, look back and see how I deal with you!"

After another five seconds or so, the call was connected.

The other party was a woman's voice, and she spoke nicely, but maybe because she was disturbed, her temper seemed a little grumpy.

"I'm sick! Call before dawn! Shameless old slut, right? Go away to my mother! Silly beep!!"

As soon as the woman came up, she spit out fragrance and yelled at Huang Yongzhou.

However, Huang Yongzhou was annoyed, but he also thought about the possibility of such a situation before calling, but he was not too surprised.

This woman was a little lover she had taken care of before. Because of her generosity, she cared about the cause of "Little San" and used all her tricks to serve her.

Among the many women I have, it is the one with the best experience.

If nothing else, the two will maintain this relationship for a few more years.

But who knows, three months ago, the god of death suddenly came to this world, and everything changed drastically.

Everyone is afraid of death, so the role of money is infinitely diminished.

Huang Yongzhou, one of the top ten entrepreneurs in Jiangcheng, feels this point deeply.

More than 200 million were dropped in Yan Jun's live broadcast room, but he didn't even hear a splash.

He even suspected that Yan Jun didn't know about his 'big brother on the fan list' when he died.

Also since then.

Huang Yongzhou also tacitly cut off contact with the woman who was fostered by him.

After all, in this world where disasters will come to you at any time, who has the heart to think about the little things between men and women?

now.

He knew that he had been 'protected' by the god of death, and he had no danger of his life at all, so he naturally became fanciful.

Huang Yongzhou took the mobile phone, ignored the abuse of the other party, and said arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense! I'll transfer you 500,000 yuan, and I limit you to buy some good wine and good food within half an hour to come to my villa in the west of the city!"

Who knows, the other party is even more annoyed.

The young woman on the other end of the phone scolded, "Are you sick from riding a horse? Who cares about your stinky money!"

With that said, he was about to hang up the phone.

Huang Yongzhou's eyes twitched slightly, and there was already a bit of anger in his heart.

"Stinky bitch! If you don't want to die, just do as I say! I can keep you from being targeted by death for the rest of your life!"

The voice fell.

The woman on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?"

"Are you deaf?"

Huang Yongzhou snorted coldly and said impatiently: "I have already made a deal with Lord Death, and become a disciple of Lord Death! Slot! I'm too lazy to explain to you, Xiaolangho, whether you believe it or not, don't regret it when you look back!"

After speaking, Huang Yongzhou patiently waited for the other party's reaction.

About ten seconds passed.

The tone and attitude of the woman's words suddenly became gentle, and she asked weakly, "You...you must be lying to me, right?"

Can't blame her for not trusting Huang Yongzhou.

After all, this thing sounds too far-fetched.

At this time, Huang Yongzhou was about to lose his patience, and scolded angrily: "Slot! It's not that I haven't seen a woman before, so I'm not going to lie to you, you can't love me on horseback, and you will be given to me by Lord Death. Keep an eye on it, don't cry and beg in front of Lao Tzu!"

After a while.

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to have made up her mind, took a deep breath, and then squeaked, "Brother, I'll go over now!"

"Hehe, I'll just say, among so many women, I think you are the smartest!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yongzhou decisively transferred 500,000 to the other party, and then threw the phone aside.

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Shen Jian looked at the information in the group chat box on the computer screen, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The effect of that sentence is indeed not small, but in order to make more group members question the idea of ​​​​the group owner of 'Jun Lin Tianxia', he deliberately covered his ears and stole the bell, and sent the message about 30 seconds later. withdrawn.

In this way, doesn't it make it even more apparent that there is a ghost in the heart of 'Journey to the World'?

This involves knowledge of psychology, and it is also a whim of Shen Jian after thinking about it for a while.

Seeing that many group members who realized that they had been bewitched, and then "unintentionally" discovered the group owner's sinister intentions, scolded "ruler over the world" in the chat box, Shen Jian let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally, it lived up to Yan Jun's request and woke up these people!

Not only that, but relying on his ability to resolve a disaster that should not have happened, Shen Jian suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, and his soul seemed to be sublimated.

At this moment, he finally understood why Yan Jun had such a strong sense of responsibility.

At this moment.

Yan Jun's voice came over the phone.