Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 135 Death Is Incompetent And Furious?

"Damn it! It's unlikely, right?!"

"Why is it impossible? Death has already lost, and he is still playing such a hand in front of everyone, creating psychological pressure on Brother Jun, MD must not be able to lose!"

"Not at all!"

Some viewers posted a bullet screen analysis: "I think Death is insidious and sinister, but it's still a bit of a face. It was beaten by Brother Jun and became angry and continued to carry out crazy revenge against Brother Jun. It's normal, but if it is safe for No. 9 These people who have just broken the curse of death in the house are killing people and starting the next round of harvesting, then they really don't want a face!"

I have to say that this audience's idea coincides with Yan Jun's.

Judging from the fact that Death made a secret deal with him yesterday, Yan Jun probably also understood the nature of Death.

Needless to say, the god of death is evil and cunning, and it is also sinister and vicious when it comes to human beings.

More importantly, it is vengeful and does not allow humans to challenge its majesty.

This point, Yan Jun also has a deep understanding.

But the only gratifying thing is that Death still has a little bottom line and needs a little face.

Otherwise, after he shot the five prisoners yesterday, it would not have let Zhou Ke, Chen Jie and other five people go.

The deal is fair!

Knowing this, Yan Jun also has a clearer understanding of the god of death, and is always thinking about how to use this routine to protect more people.

As for angering the god of death?

Stop teasing, you have already provoked the majesty of the God of Death over and over again, and even if you admit it, you will definitely not get a good end.

And Yan Jun doesn't like to give the initiative to others, especially the sinister and cunning death.

It is the right way to go all the way to the black and fight with death to the end!

"Fuck! Look at what that is?!" Suddenly someone sent a barrage.

The hearts of hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room trembled, and their eyes widened subconsciously.

...

goo go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go...

There was a faint voice not far away.

Everyone at the scene was stunned when they heard it.

at the same time.

A sharp eagle chirp sounded overhead.

Yan Jun frowned suddenly and rushed towards the source of the sound without hesitation.

The crowd followed.

After a while, everyone came to the artificial lake in the park, and when they saw what was happening in front of them, their expressions suddenly changed, and they opened their mouths in shock.

The artificial lake of about 200 square meters, the lake water boiled like it was boiled, bubbling, and layers of water vapor gushing up.

A gust of wind blows and a heat wave hits.

On the lake, hundreds of fish of different species rushed out of the water, struggling and rolling, desperately trying to leave the lake.

However, the lake water has been boiling, showing no sign of cooling.

In the blink of an eye, pieces of fish were scalded to death and floated on the lake.

Seeing this shocking picture, everyone on the scene and hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were all moved, and their hearts were pounding.

Gan! !

This must be the ghost of death again! !

Simply insane!

The turtle grandson of the god of death, after being slapped in the face by Brother Jun, was in a hurry to take out these fish!

What about the bottom line? What about the pattern?

The hearts of the people were filled with righteous indignation.

"What do you mean? Unconvinced when you lose, who are you going to scare you by doing this in front of Brother Jun?"

"That's right! It's too much, the fish is so cute, and it was burned to death by the god of death, what a waste!"

"Gan! Fish also need to be respected, don't they? Their best home is in the temple of human five internal organs, not just like the corpse on the water, the death of the beast acts like a stone hammer!"

"How can you eat this? Boiled fish?"

"Upstairs, do you think you are very humorous? Don't be so clever at this time, I think these fish can be rescued and then burnt."

"Haha, I also recommend braised, sweet and sour."

For a time, the style of painting in the live broadcast room changed, and the attention of sand sculpture netizens instantly shifted to these scalded fish.

Because after seeing such a scene, an idea popped into their minds.

After being slapped in the face by Brother Jun, the god of death was exhausted, so he did these things in a hurry.

It is to wither the leaves, and it is to make the lake boil.

It seems to be creating psychological pressure on Brother Jun, but it is actually a manifestation of incompetence and rage.

If it really had that ability, wouldn't it be over if Brother Jun was wiped out? What are you doing with all these bells and whistles?

After all, the god of death still doesn't have that ability!

Oh, we can rest assured!

...

three minutes later.

The temperature of the lake water dropped, and the water vapor gradually drifted away.

Everything is calm again, and there are no more visions around.

Everyone's tense mood suddenly relaxed.

"Death is gone?"

"Hehe, but why can't you, Brother Jun, why don't you go?"

"Such a vicious mass disaster has been carried over by Brother Jun. I think the god of death has no choice but to do these tricks to vent."

"Well, that makes sense."

The more than 60 staff members of the safe house were reborn, and they were naturally full of joy when they saw the god of death walking away in despair.

However.

At this time, Yan Jun didn't let his guard down at all, his two sword eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he thought hard with a preoccupied look.

Is it really like what everyone said, all these things that the god of death did before he left were just to scare himself?

Or is death warning or provoking himself?

If it's the latter, things get a little trickier.

The god of death is in the dark, and he is in the light. Many times it is impossible to guard against it.

At this time.

The phone in Bureau Sun's pocket rang. After he took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID, he immediately walked to a secluded place to answer it.

After a while, he returned.

"Yan Jun, let's take a step to talk."

"it is good."

So, the two walked aside.

"Yan Jun, the construction period at the gym is still about a day away, and now the building of No. 9 Safe House has been blown up."

Sun Ju looked into his eyes, pondered for a moment and then said truthfully: "The above means that you should be arranged to go to a safe place as soon as possible, you see..."

The voice fell.

Yan Jun thought for a while, and just as he was about to say yes, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the top of Yang Xiaoqing's head in the crowd.

After seeing the string of numbers on Yang Xiaoqing's head, he suddenly remembered something, his eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

groove!

No way?

Wouldn't it be so coincidental? !

"What's wrong Yan Jun?"

Seeing that Yan Jun seemed to be in a wrong state, Bureau Sun also became nervous, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice, "Will it be..."

"Officer Sun, wait a minute, I'll make a call first."

Yan Jun took out his mobile phone, took a few steps to the side, and dialed a number.

Soon, the video call was connected.

A familiar face appeared on the screen of Yan Jun's phone.