Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"What's wrong?" Yan Jun wondered.

"I……"

Ning Xue blushed, she was extremely embarrassed, and hesitantly whispered, "I... just go in by myself."

"You don't think I'm going to... Hey, what are you thinking!"

When Yan Jun saw Ning Xue's shy look at the moment, he immediately reacted, what he said just now must have made her have some discordant associations, and immediately laughed dumbly: "Xiaoxue, give me your hand first, stand by behind me."

"What's wrong?"

"Just do as I say."

"All right."

Ning Xue pursed her lips and put her little hand up.

Tick ​​tock tick tock tick tock...

The two stood at the door of the bathroom, and the sound of water droplets falling on the ground became clearer and clearer.

twenty one!

Yan Jun glanced at the numbers on Ning Xue's head, first turned on the lights in the bathroom, and then turned the door handle.

click!

The door of the bathroom was opened, and it was as bright as day. The area of ​​ten square meters was particularly empty, and all the bathroom facilities were as clean as new.

The only thing that makes people feel strange is that the faucet on the shower and the sink is dripping water.

"Huh? I haven't used a shower before? Why is it dripping?"

Ning Xue hid behind Yan Jun and turned slightly to the side. After seeing the scene in the bathroom, she felt a little strange.

After thinking for a while, she seemed to understand something, and her face turned pale with fright.

When things go wrong, there are demons!

It must be the god of death staring at him and wanting to be in the bathroom...

No wonder Yan Jun didn't let himself go to the bathroom to turn off the faucet and take a shower just now. It turned out that he had already guessed that there was danger in the bathroom.

Thinking of this, Ning Xue looked at Yan Jun's back, her nose suddenly sour, and she felt the urge to cry.

She just complained a little bit about Yan Jun in her heart, but now that she thinks about it, it really shouldn't be.

"Cough cough!"

Yan Jun cleared his throat and said to the empty bathroom: "Do you still want to show your face? I have endured you for a long time, I wanted to wait for you to leave by yourself, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! What Tiantian said is true, you are really a jumping clown hiding in a dark corner!!"

The sudden words made Ning Xue stick to Yan Jun's back in fright in an instant, and asked nervously, "Yan Jun, you... who are you talking to?"

"The god of death who is ready to kill you!"

"what?!"

"Don't be afraid!" Yan Jun patted the back of Ning Xue's hand and comforted her softly.

At this moment, the hundreds of millions of viewers who are guarding the live broadcast room are all dumbfounded.

"Damn it! Death is really going to ask Miss Ning Xue for her life in the bathroom?"

"What do you think, when the bathroom dripped water, I felt a little weird when I stepped on the horse. It seems that I think exactly the same as our brother!"

"So that's what happened! Then everything Brother Jun did just now can be explained!"

"Hey! I didn't keep up with our brother's rhythm when I stepped on the horse!"

"Is Brother Jun talking to the God of Death? This picture looks weird. Could it be that Brother Jun opened his eyes and could see the God of Death?"

"Kai your sister, it's not the first time Brother Jun has opened his mouth to provoke Death!"

In the bathroom, the water droplets still fell on the ground tick by tick, and the frequency became obviously a little chaotic and rapid.

Seeing this scene, a cold smile slowly emerged from the corner of Yan Jun's mouth.

"Yo? In a hurry?!"

"Brother Death, I advise you not to waste your time. As long as you don't leave, I won't be able to let Ning Xue step into the bathroom tonight!"

"Give up your dark thoughts as soon as possible!"

"I, Yan Jun, won you a bet and humiliated you. You can't help me, so you want to trouble the people around me?"

"This kind of behavior is too stubborn!"

"I, Yan Jun, have the strength to rub you against the ground, and I have the strength to protect the people around me. Really, don't force it, save yourself some face!"

"puff……"

Yan Jun looked at the empty bathroom like this. He was teasing, using scheming, and humiliating words. He directly amused Ning Xue behind him.

Especially when Ning Xue heard Yan Jun's domineering words to protect herself, she was moved to tears, and unknowingly wrapped her hands around Yan Jun's waist and put her head on her back, a strong feeling she had never felt before. A sense of security instantly filled the body.

...

Shenwei Bureau, monitoring room.

More than a dozen senior executives couldn't help looking at each other after hearing Yan Jun's words that seemed to be talking to himself.

Sun Ju, headed by him, shook his head and laughed dumbly: "Yan Jun, you can always give us some new tricks!"

"No, Yan Jun talks to the god of death unilaterally like this, can the god of death hear it?"

A colleague was speechless: "If the god of death exists one or half a dimension higher than us humans, then Yan Jun's words are meaningless?"

"really!"

The other person's face showed joy: "But one thing we can be sure of is that Yan Jun is not only unlucky, but also has the ability to predict the death of others! This news is of great value!"

"That's right!"

Bureau Sun nodded, and also showed a smile: "Can predict the death of others, and can prevent the occurrence of death in advance, this young man is really a bit of a trick!"

"Then how did he do it?"

"This is not important for the time being, the important thing is that I will report this news to the top right now!"

Bureau Sun laughed and picked up the special line phone in the monitoring room.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuck!!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on that colleague.

"Cough cough... I'm sorry, I'm too excited, look!"

More than a dozen high-level executives headed by Sun Bureau immediately locked their eyes on the live broadcast screen.

In the picture, the ticking sound of the bathroom disappears, and the faucet on the shower head and sink no longer leaks.

And Yan Jun never stepped into the bathroom from beginning to end.

Witnessing this bizarre scene with their own eyes, the dozens of senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau instantly widened their eyes, with a look of extreme shock on their faces, and their breathing became heavier.

"This... Death heard Yan Jun's words and left in a daze?!"

"This is too incredible, isn't it?!"

"Yan Jun is such a genius! Why didn't we think of using this method to persuade the god of death?!"

"Then someone has to know when the god of death will shoot and in what way, right?"

"Then how did Yan Jun know?"

"I know it's not appropriate to say this with my identity and responsibilities, but at this moment I still decide to say it, Brother Jun is awesome!!"

At the same time, the hundreds of millions of viewers in Yan Jun's live broadcast room have already exploded.