Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 200 Cup Bow Snake Shadow?

On the fifth monitor screen in the center of the display.

A man in his thirties was smoking a suffocating cigarette on the sofa in the living room alone, coughing a few times from time to time, and his emotional state seemed extremely depressed.

more importantly……

46359!

46358!

46357!

Seeing a series of numbers flashing above the man's head, Yan Jun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his heart suddenly slammed.

It seems to trigger the death countdown!

And he probably already knew in his heart that he was being targeted by the god of death, and his time was running out.

After a brief silence, Yan Jun took a deep breath and said coldly to the communication device connected to the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau: "Number 00000183! Find out the specific information of the party immediately, note time: 46,000 seconds from now!"

The voice fell.

Yan Jun did not hurriedly use the 'eye of surveillance' to check the death screen of the man, but stepped forward and continued to watch the monitoring screen in order.

at the same time.

In the command center of the Shenwei Bureau, after receiving the information reported by Yan Jun, all the senior management and staff were shocked, and then they were both happy and worried.

The good news is that Yan Jun can see the specific death time of each citizen who has triggered the death countdown just through the monitoring screen.

In this way, in the game with the god of death, they will have a more favorable opportunity and greatly improve the success rate of saving people.

To a certain extent, Yan Jun at this time is equivalent to the eyes of the Shenwei Bureau.

Although it is inconvenient to directly contact people, it still does not prevent him from strategizing in the gym to save people thousands of miles away.

The worry is that Yan Jun's "death" did not stop the pace of death torturing the world.

Death is still reaping the lives of innocent people in any corner of the world all the time.

But this is also impossible.

Numerous painful experiences have already told the world that one must not have the slightest illusion about the god of death.

On the contrary, with Yan Jun's 'death', he must be very careful about the god of death.

Because without an opponent, the god of death may be even more maddened.

"Have you recorded it?" the senior in charge of network information couldn't help asking.

"Well! It's recorded!"

Several technicians reported while working, "Now we are comparing the database information to determine the names, telephone numbers and addresses of the parties!"

"it is good!"

The high-level official said solemnly: "When recording this information, you must be careful, careful, and careful, and don't make any mistakes!"

"In addition, get in touch with the parties as soon as possible, and stabilize the emotions of the other party first. Later, I will arrange a team of negotiating experts to take charge of this work. You can work hard for the time being."

...

Sports center, inside the stadium.

Yan Jun was still inspecting the monitoring screen on the monitor, not daring to rest for a moment.

Because time waits for no one.

Anything could happen on this very unusual night.

And Yan Jun's inner unease became much stronger.

He must use his extraordinary ability to prevent any possible tragedy in advance.

Time passed minute by minute.

Yan Jun maintains a high level of vigilance at all times.

"Number 00001258! Remark time: 62000 seconds!"

...

"Number 00001538! Remark time: 38000 seconds!"

...

Every time he saw a number representing the countdown to death on the top of someone's head on the surveillance screen, Yan Jun's heart twitched.

But after he explained to the Shenwei Bureau to make notes and notes, he immediately continued to devote himself to the screening work with a huge workload.

As long as there is plenty of time, he is not in a hurry to upgrade the 'Eye of Supervision' to obtain the death picture of the other party.

After half an hour.

Yan Jun is almost halfway through the inspection, but has achieved very little.

On the one hand, although basically all citizens have surveillance cameras installed in their homes, a large part of them are not turned on for various reasons, resulting in limited information obtained by Yan Jun and the Shenwei Bureau.

On the other hand, Yan Jun did record a lot of information about the unfortunate people who triggered the omen of death, but these belonged to the normal scene.

In other words, from the surveillance footage, Yan Jun didn't get some clues before the disaster struck.

This is very puzzling!

Yan Jun stood alone in the huge stadium, his face was sinking like water, his two sword eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

Wrong direction?

Or did he become too sensitive after experiencing a 'death', and he was a little confused?

Maybe nothing happened?

As soon as the thought came out of his mind, Yan Jun immediately dismissed it.

The more at this time, the less you can take any chances.

For a major event that depends on human life, it is better to believe that it exists than to believe it does not exist.

You are the only person in the world with an artifact, and you cannot cause tragedy because of your negligence.

With this in mind.

Yan Jun didn't hold out much hope, but immediately acted again.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ke came back three minutes later.

And according to Zhou Ke's instructions, Ning Xue was brought from home.

Ning Xue changed into a new set of beautiful clothes. Under the leadership of Zhou Ke, as soon as she walked into the venue, she saw Yan Jun in front of many monitors.

In an instant, her delicate body trembled suddenly.

The originally radiant and charming face suddenly turned into a pear blossom with rain because of excitement and joy.

Ning Xue stood where she was, her beautiful eyes filled with sparkling tears and looked straight at the figure not far away, then she tightly covered her mouth and tried her best not to cry.

But in this situation, how could she control it?

see this scene.

Zhou Ke was somewhat moved in his heart.

Although these young men and women have not been together for a long time, they have experienced life and death together, and the unforgettable friendship is no worse than any couple.

Unconsciously, Zhou Ke's eyes became a little wet.

But this time he learned to behave.

Even though he was looking forward to the scene of the two embracing and crying, the experience of being scolded by netizens several times told him that he could no longer be a light bulb at this time.

"Uh...Xiaoxue, let's talk first, I'll go out for a walk."

Zhou Ke whispered something, then turned around and wanted to leave.

heard.

Ning Xue turned her head, nodded lightly, and then bowed to Zhou Ke to express her gratitude.

After a while, Zhou Ke left.

In the huge venue, there were only Yan Jun and Ning Xue, the couple who had been separated for less than a day, but experienced a 'life and death'.

Just when Ning Xue looked at Yan Jun with tears in her eyes, Yan Jun was also looking at Ning Xue.

Unlike Ning Xue who was so excited and joyful that she almost suffocated, Yan Jun was instantly filled with guilt the moment he saw Ning Xue appear in the stadium.

Because not long ago, he and Yang Xiaoqing broke through the last layer of relationship at their home in Ruian Community.