Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

5500 meters!

5800 meters!

6000 meters!

When the helicopter was 6,000 meters above the ground, the pilot turned around and waved at Yan Jun.

The meaning is obvious, can't fly higher!

Yan Jun shook his head. Although the oxygen in the cabin was thin and the temperature was a little low at this time, his expression remained calm, and he continued to make an upward gesture to the driver.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ke couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but persuade: "Brother Yan, the helicopter is almost at this height, if you fly higher, the oxygen content in the air will be low, and the engine of the helicopter will burn erratically. It's dangerous."

"Don't worry, Old Zhou, it's alright!"

Yan Jun patted Zhou Ke on the shoulder with a calm expression on his face.

Just kidding, I just ate the Lucky Capsule today, and I won't die no matter what, what's there to be afraid of?

Helpless, the driver bit the bullet and continued to rise.

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room had dropped to 80 million, but as the helicopter continued to rise to the heights, countless viewers saw through the live broadcast that the bodies of Yan Jun and Zhou Ke were obviously having adverse reactions, due to lack of oxygen. As a result, it became more and more difficult to breathe, and immediately became nervous. Soon a large number of viewers poured into the live broadcast room, staring intently at Yan Jun's every move.

6500 meters!

7000 meters!

7500 meters!

When the helicopter was 8,000 meters above the ground, the countless viewers in the live broadcast room and in front of the TV had already begun to be afraid.

Across the screen, they could feel the suffocating atmosphere in the cabin, and they breathed a lot faster without realizing it.

"Damn it! Brother Jun, you can't go up any further!"

"It's just a parachute jump. What are you doing flying so high, Brother Jun, please don't let me worry about it?"

"Brother Jun, if you really want to go to the sky, you shouldn't take a helicopter, you should take a rocket!"

"I ask weakly, is there any danger in skydiving at this height?"

"As a former extreme sports enthusiast, I can tell you that the risk factor of skydiving at this height has indeed increased several times. However, Zhou Ke and Yan Jun, one has received professional training, and the other is unlucky, so there should be no problem. "

"I'm relieved of this!"

...

In the helicopter cabin, Yan Jun originally wanted to signal the pilot to rise higher, but Zhou Ke held his hands tightly with a nervous expression on his face.

Although the driver received the order to obey Yan Jun's instructions, he saw that the speed of the rotor on the dashboard dropped a lot at this moment, which was obviously caused by the lack of oxygen and insufficient combustion of the engine.

So, he decided not to follow Yan Jun's orders anymore.

Yan Jun had no choice but to give up, and couldn't help teasing Zhou Ke: "Old Zhou, you just told me not to be nervous, why are you scared now?"

"I haven't tried skydiving at an altitude of 8,000 meters. I haven't even tried it on a horse. You kid...you're really fat!"

Zhou Ke wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and looked very solemn: "Brother Yan, when you go skydiving later, you must obey my orders, understand?"

"OK, all right!"

Yan Jun nodded, and after pondering for a while, he looked at the live camera in the cabin, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hello, everyone watching my live broadcast!"

"Hello, brother!"

"How's the air above Jun-ge?"

Countless viewers swiped the barrage in the live broadcast room and started a dream linkage with Yan Jun.

"Maybe many of my friends already know, because I provoked the god of death yesterday, which attracted the crazy revenge of the god of death. Among the people I have come into contact with, four people have triggered the omen of death."

"Everyone may think that I will regret doing such a crazy thing yesterday, and also think that I should restrain myself. After all, the god of death is more powerful and terrifying than we imagined..."

When he said this, Yan Jun's eyes became very firm, and he suddenly changed the topic: "But! I, Yan Jun, have always refused to admit defeat! Especially not like the clown who jumped the beam to admit defeat! Today, I not only want to challenge the god of death myself, And bring Zhou Ke, who has triggered the omen of death, to provoke the god of death together!"

"I know that there are still many people in the country every day. Maybe they are in the dark and full of despair for the future. Maybe they have triggered the omen of death and lost the confidence and courage to live, so they chose suicide to end their lives!"

"Next, I will prove with my friends with practical actions that it takes more courage to live tenaciously than to choose death!"

"I hope everyone watching my live broadcast at the moment can strengthen their confidence to live!"

"never give up!!"

Yan Jun's remarks were eloquent and righteous, not only Zhou Ke, who was sitting next to him, heard his blood boil with enthusiasm, but also the countless audiences in the live broadcast room and in front of the TV felt deafening and deeply inspired.

Brother Jun is still the same Brother Jun!

Great wisdom! Da Yong! Righteousness! Big Love!

"Who stepped on the horse and said just now that Brother Jun live skydiving just wants to have some excitement? Please stand up, I promise not to kill you!"

"See! This is Brother Jun's sense of responsibility and responsibility. In addition to protecting those who trigger the omen of death in the safe house, he also cares about the world!"

"First of all, I admit that Brother Jun is very good, but what he said is a bit exaggerated, right? It's just skydiving, why is it called provoking death?"

"Indeed! Brother Jun's remarks are indeed very inspiring, but the actual action... it's a bit like selling dog meat."

"The two upstairs, what do you think is provocative death?"

"Yesterday, Brother Jun played Russian roulette like that!"

"Slot! You stepped on the horse to see Brother Jun die on the spot, right?"

"That's right, only those who take bamboo shoots can say such things!"

At the same time, in the live broadcast of major TV stations, the hosts realized Yan Jun's good intentions, and they all looked at Yan Jun with admiration.

Although it is true that live skydiving is not a provocation to the god of death, it is not bad that this 'Son of Heaven' has this heart, and it can bring hope to more people.

...

"Death Observation Room" studio.

Xiao Ou wiped the slightly wet corners of his eyes, and teased a little playfully: "Professor Liu, it seems that your analysis is wrong, Yan Jun's live broadcast of skydiving is not for relaxing!"

Professor Liu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but a faint smile appeared on his face: "Yan Jun is really responsible and responsible, and he has a broad mind. However, if he just wants to save those who want to commit suicide by skydiving, I will I feel a little too reluctant. How can I put it, he has a good idea, through the exciting sport of skydiving to encourage others, he can also have a good time, this can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone! "

The voice fell, and Xiaoou nodded in approval.

The audience in front of the TV also felt that Professor Liu's analysis was very reasonable.

However, at this time, an unexpected situation happened.