Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"Little Snow!!"

At the critical moment, every hair on Yan Jun's body stood up, and all the potential of this body burst out in an instant, and rushed towards Ning Xue recklessly like an arrow from the string.

The judgment given by his personal comprehensive physical system is 86 points, out of 100 points, and 60 points is the pass line.

Compared to normal people, Yan Jun's reaction, speed, strength and physical indicators are all very good.

But even so, he was still not sure that he could save Ning Xue, and a heart had already been raised in his throat.

"Um?"

Ning Xue had walked into the bathroom at this moment, when she suddenly heard Yan Jun's call, she turned her head subconsciously.

The numbers above his head continued to beat.

1!

0!

The countdown to death is zero!

At this moment, Yan Jun rushed into the bathroom and grabbed Ning Xue's hand.

boom! !

In an instant, there was a loud noise in the bathroom, and the half-meter-square glass on the side wall exploded!

Countless shards of glass, like steel balls that spread rapidly when a grenade exploded, shot in all directions of the bathroom, sharp and swift, flashing an icy chill against the backdrop of the lights.

One of the pieces of sharp glass that shattered into an obtuse-angled triangle shot at Ning Xue's fair neck at an extremely strange angle at the moment of the explosion!

quick!

too fast!

From the explosion of the glass to the moment when the sharp glass fragments pierced Ning Xue's neck, it only took a second for a normal person to react.

At this moment, Ning Xue didn't even have time to scream and cover her ears.

But, Yan Jun reacted!

On the one hand, he has the skill of the Eye of Supervision. After seeing the number on Ning Xue's head, he instantly became tense. Moreover, he also took the lucky capsule. In order to avoid him, the sharp glass fragments were Shot at Ning Xue from a strange angle.

This leaves Yan Jun a reaction time of 0.1 seconds.

During this 0.1 second, Yan Jun's monitoring eye captured the flight path of the glass fragments.

"Grim Reaper! I'm Gan Li Niang!!!"

With a roar, Yan Jun stretched out his right hand like lightning and blocked Ning Xue with his own flesh and blood as a wall.

...

In the blink of an eye, Yan Jun felt a sharp pain in his palm, and then heard the sound of glass shards falling to the ground in the bathroom.

The next second, the number above Ning Xue's head suddenly changed.

1…9…362…1487…6524…133257!

133257!

133256!

133255!

The number above her head jumped from 1 to 133257 without any regularity. After it was fixed, the countdown started again.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jun's dangling heart finally fell to the ground, and he slowly let out a breath of turbid air. The clothes all over his body were wet with cold sweat, and he felt that his body was hollowed out.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Yan Jun's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for saving a life, merit points +2!"

Thank goodness! Thanks to the system, thanks to the Lucky Capsule, Ning Xue was finally rescued!

Yan Jun was so excited that he almost cried, but he couldn't feel the pain in his hand.

If he really watched Ning Xue die in front of him because of his negligence, he would live in guilt and self-blame all his life.

After Yan Jun took the Lucky Capsule, his luck on this day was so good that even if he tried to die madly, the god of death couldn't help him.

Over time, self-confidence will also expand.

It was this confidence that almost led to disaster.

Just now, he thought that if the shower and faucet in the bathroom stopped dripping water, it meant that the god of death had been 'dissuaded' by his humiliating words, so he let Ning Xue go in and take a bath.

But he never imagined that the god of death would kill a carbine!

It's too dangerous!

If it wasn't for Yan Jun's sudden realization at the last minute that the system did not give him a reward, he immediately became suspicious. I'm afraid that delaying for one more second would lead to an irreversible tragedy.

"Xiaoxue! I'm sorry!"

Yan Jun said these words with difficulty, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

tick tock tick tock...

The dark red blood fell drop by drop on the floor of the bathroom.

The sharp and bright glass fragments were tightly held by Yan Jun's right hand, only ten centimeters away from Ning Xue's fair neck.

A second later, Ning Xue came to her senses. Seeing the scene in front of her, crystal tears flowed down like beads with a broken thread, and she was out of control.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu let go!"

...

Shenwei Bureau, monitoring room.

More than a dozen high-level executives who were staring at the live broadcast screen recovered from their extreme nervousness and shock, panting heavily, and unknowingly they were covered in cold sweat.

Sun Ju, headed by the leader, did not delay for a moment, and immediately gave an order to the microphone coldly: "Zhou Ke! Bring the medicine box to Yan Jun's room within a minute!!"

"Ju Sun, why don't we arrange for a doctor to come over?" A colleague looked at Yan Jun's bloody right hand in the picture, his face full of worry and sadness.

Sun Ju shook his head and said calmly: "No, it should be just a skin injury. Zhou Ke has received professional training, no problem."

Everyone was silent for a while, and when they recalled the thrilling scene in the picture just now, they were afraid and irritated for a while.

Reaper pretended to be humiliated by Yan Jun and walked away, and then took advantage of him and killed him with a carbine.

If it wasn't for Yan Jun who was keenly aware of something at the critical juncture and sacrificed his life to save Ning Xue, I'm afraid this time...

"Too passive!"

"Whether it's our Shenwei Bureau or Yan Jun, the chosen son of heaven, they are too passive in front of the god of death!!"

A senior sighed heavily.

boom!

Another colleague slammed his fist on the table angrily: "TMD, this god of death is too insidious and too bullying!!"

The mission of these people is to fight against death and save mankind.

But three months have passed, and the existence of the Shenwei Bureau seems to be meaningless.

Yan Jun!

This miraculous young man who can often create miracles is indeed unfortunate and can be called the son of heaven. What he did in just one day has indeed brought hope to countless people, and has also saved many people who wanted to commit suicide.

But judging from the live broadcast just now, Yan Jun is not omnipotent!

He can only save his own life!

If you want to protect other people, you need to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times to face all kinds of open guns and dark arrows from the god of death.

Could it be that this Yan Jun, who brings hope to countless people, spends every second of his life in a situation where he must beware of death in order to protect others?