Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Just when Yan Jun looked back at Zhou Ke, Zhou Ke also looked at Yan Jun with a smile of relief and encouragement on his face.

"Brother Yan!" Zhou Ke shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jun said these three words with difficulty, only to feel his body falling rapidly, his ears and cheeks hurt by the whistling cold wind, and his head was dizzy.

"you're great!"

"what??"

"I said you were great!!"

After all, Zhou Ke has experience in skydiving, and has excellent physical and psychological quality. He held his breath and shouted in Yan Jun's ear: "The first time you jumped without being scared to cry! Brother Yan! You are really brave!!"

"Really?!"

Zhou Ke nodded and gave Yan Jun a thumbs up with a look of approval.

Through the two selfie sticks in Yan Jun's hand, hundreds of millions of viewers who could watch the live broadcast heard the conversation between the two in the sky, and they were speechless and sympathetic to Zhou Ke.

In particular, the more than a dozen high-level officials of the Shenwei Bureau were almost furious.

"Zhou Ke can still laugh this week? He can still laugh! It's been a minute since he jumped out of the helicopter. Hasn't he found a problem with the parachute on his back?!"

"I'm usually quite cautious when it comes to doing things. Why is the vigilance so poor at the critical moment?"

"Just this brain, was sold and paid for the number of people!"

"Zhou Ke didn't expect Yan Jun to take him to a mad death!"

"Yan Jun, this kid won the bamboo shoots. It's such a time, and he still hasn't told Zhou Ke the truth!"

The voice just fell.

In the live broadcast, Yan Jun's body fell rapidly, he was short of breath, gasping for breath, and communicated with Zhou Ke with difficulty.

"Old Zhou!"

"what?"

"I'm telling... tell you something..."

A mysterious smile crossed the corner of Yan Jun's mouth and said loudly, "Don't be afraid when you listen!"

"What did you say? I didn't hear it!" Zhou Ke opened his mouth and looked blank.

Yan Jun paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then repeated it aloud: "I said I'm telling you one thing, don't be afraid when you listen!"

This time Zhou Ke heard it clearly, but didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so he laughed: "Brother Yan, I'm from the Shenwei Bureau, I won't be afraid!"

next second.

Yan Jun shouted: "Old Zhou, the parachute has been cut by me!"

After the words fell, Zhou Ke's face suddenly changed, showing a look of disbelief, and then he calmed down a little: "Haha! Brother Yan, this joke is not funny at all!"

Yan Jun didn't explain, silently freed up a hand, took out a pair of scissors from his tight pocket, and shook it at Zhou Ke.

In an instant, Zhou Ke's face was pale, and his words trembled: "Yan...Brother Yan! You must...don't scare me!!"

"Old Zhou! Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Yan Jun turned his head and gave Zhou Ke a mysterious smile.

He had seen this smile on Yan Jun's face before!

This is the smile when you trick yourself into betting with him, when you play the Russian compass with a revolver!

Is this time...

Thinking of what Yan Jun said in the helicopter just now that he wanted to provoke Death, Zhou Ke suddenly came to his senses.

next second.

Zhou Ke's scalp exploded, and his soul flew away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Above the sky thousands of meters high, Zhou Ke's cry from the depths of his soul suddenly sounded, making his heart break.

Zhou Ke cried!

I was literally scared to cry!

It was a deep-seated fear and despair that made him cry uncontrollably.

This kind of fear and despair is the first time he has deeply felt in more than 30 years of living!

Even after learning that he had triggered the omen of death this morning, it was less than one-tenth of this fear and despair!

Think about it, the 8,000-meter high-altitude skydiving was quite exciting at first, but in mid-air, someone was suddenly told that the parachute was broken. Break down a person's psychological defense.

At this time, hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room felt amused after seeing such a scene, but they couldn't laugh at all.

Zhou Ke was indeed slapped in the face by Yan Jun to the speed of light, and he was beaten loudly, but he was also tricked into the pirate ship by Yan Jun.

Especially after he learned the truth, he made this heart-wrenching cry, which made countless audiences feel sad and cry.

In all honesty, if it were me, I'd be scared to look like this.

"Oh! This unfortunate child! How can you believe Brother Jun?"

"From what I know about Brother Jun, he will only protect others and will not harm others. Tell me, does Brother Jun still have any trump cards?"

"What trump cards can you have? Rely on your own luck against the sky?"

"No matter how bad luck is, it can't stand to die like this! Brother Jun is going to overplay this time! And he also took an innocent life!"

"Hey, don't say, Brother Jun is so calm, maybe there is a chance to survive?"

"Don't be stupid, you can land freely at an altitude of 8,000 meters, and the broken parachute will not have any effect on slowing down. Even if Brother Jun is unlucky, I really can't imagine how he could survive!"

"Russian roulette can also bet that the bullet is a dud. There is absolutely no room for survival for this horse!"

After considering all the possible scenarios, countless viewers came to a desperate objective truth, and the string that was taut in their minds was broken.

Only a very small part of the audience who trust Yan Jun is still fantasizing that he can create miracles again.

...

5000 meters!

4500 meters!

4000 meters!

With the rapid fall of the two, they soon dropped from an altitude of eight thousand meters to four thousand meters.

The density of the air is also increasing, and the previous feeling of difficulty in breathing has also eased a lot.

Yan Jun immediately felt relieved and began to enjoy the wonderful feeling of flying in the air and overlooking everything in the world.

The only fly in the ointment was that Zhou Ke's pig-slaughtering howl above his head made him upset.

"Old Zhou! You almost got it!!" Yan Jun shouted angrily.

Zhou Ke stopped howling, his body trembled violently, and he couldn't help sobbing: "Yan...Brother Yan! I believe in you so much! You actually...even..."

fear! despair! Complain! Wronged!

Zhou Ke's mood is very complicated now, but he has no hatred for Yan Jun. After all, he has saved himself four times before, so it can be said that Entong has recreated it!

But never imagined...

I don't want to die like this! ! !

Zhou Ke imagined the tragic situation when he fell to the ground, only to feel cold all over and his heart trembled.

"Old Zhou! Can you calm down like me?"

Yan Jun sighed speechlessly and pointed to the clouds floating in the sky: "Look, the clouds over there are so beautiful, I am feasting on my eyes, you are crying like a fly in my ear, too The scenery is horrible!"