Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

At this moment, another man's voice came from the phone.

"Report No. 6! Report No. 6! Yan Jun's live broadcast room is closed! The last screen shows that Yan Jun asked the safe house for an assault rifle! Please give instructions!!"

The voice fell.

Fang Xiao's dark eyes suddenly froze, and a bright light burst out.

Ask for an assault rifle?

It seems that this ignorant Yan Jun is indeed a bit different from ordinary people's abilities.

Could it be that he can really predict the death of anyone and make countermeasures in advance?

Thinking of this, Fang Xiao instantly felt that this operation might not be as smooth as expected.

But the more like this, the more fueled his fighting spirit and the 'heart of redemption'.

The arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent!

Moreover, as the leader of the believers, he still has the last card!

"No. 1, please!" The voice of No. 6 came from the phone again.

On the rooftop, the wind was a bit strong, making the clothes rattle, and the atmosphere was extremely chilling.

From the scope, Fang Xiao saw that the vehicle of No. 3 Believer was driving on the road, and it would take about 30 seconds to reach the door of No. 9 safe house.

Between the light and flint, he made a quick decision and ordered in a cold voice.

"No. 3! Act according to the original plan! When necessary, the four of you must be brave enough to sacrifice!!"

"No. 3 received, please rest assured on No. 1!"

"No. 6! Immediately dispatch ten drones to broadcast live. We will use our great actions to tell everyone that fighting against the god of death will lead to a dead end!!"

"No. 6 received!!"

Suddenly, he noticed a slight change and immediately adjusted the direction of the muzzle.

Through the 15x scope, Fang Xiao saw a black drone 300 meters away that was rapidly flying towards Safe Room No. 9.

After a little thought, he immediately figured out the reason.

There are hundreds of millions of viewers in Yan Jun's live broadcast room. After the live broadcast screen was cut off, some people must be curious and use some means to spy.

After all, Yan Jun is a bullshit national hero, and many people pin their hopes on him.

snort!

fair enough.

Today, let you foolish people see with your own eyes what it is like to fight against the god of death!

The corner of Fang Xiao's mouth showed a slightly hideous smile in a frenzy.

The scope locked the area of ​​50 meters around the door of the safe house, and the straight-line shooting distance was less than 1,000 meters. If anyone appeared, he was 90% sure that he would be killed with one shot.

Fang Xiao gradually held his breath.

suddenly!

Three men with assault rifles appeared under the scope.

Fang Xiao took a breath, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

The next second, after he could clearly see the appearance of the man in the lead, his heart was so excited that his heart was about to jump out, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Yan Jun!

This ignorant of the heavens and the earth, provoking the aliens of the god of death over and over again!

"Attention to the whole team, the traitor Yan Jun was discovered, and No. 1 was going to shoot him. The original plan remains unchanged!!"

Fang Xiao took a deep breath, adjusted the sight of the scope, put his finger on the trigger of the sniper rifle, a cruel smile appeared on his stern face, and quickly calculated the shooting distance and wind speed in his mind.

Yan Jun!

Die! !

...

29!

28!

27!

Seeing that the countdown to death on Feng Bin's head was still beating, Yan Jun's breathing became more and more rapid, and he unconsciously clenched the assault rifle in his hand.

"Old Zhou, Feng Bin, a black car will drive to the gate of the safe house later. I want you to use your guns to smash this car into a sieve without hesitation!"

"What?! This..."

Zhou Ke and Feng Bin froze for a while, exclaimed subconsciously, and couldn't help looking at each other.

The two never dreamed that the purpose of Yan Jun's gun was to kill.

Although they have received professional training in firearms, their main job responsibility is to protect the omens of death, not to kill people!

Besides, if you don't even know who is in the car, wouldn't that mean killing innocent people indiscriminately!

The two hesitated.

"Did you hear me!!!"

Yan Jun let out a loud shout in vain, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

This roar, on the one hand, Yan Jun has lost patience with these people in the safe house, on the other hand, he is also emboldening himself.

After all, it was the first time for him to kill someone, so he would inevitably have some psychological barriers.

After feeling the strong murderous aura on Yan Jun's body, Zhou Ke and Feng Bin were shocked, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter. They immediately clenched the gun in their hands and said in a trembling voice, "Listen...I heard!"

19!

19!

19!

The countdown to death on their heads was frozen, and Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know tactics, but we have a lot of firepower. Later, we will keep cross-fire when shooting, and pay attention to finding cover..."

Yan Jun's words just finished.

Suddenly, the eyelids jumped suddenly, and a bone-piercing cold air rushed from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Gai.

0.01 seconds of time!

Yan Jun has a strong sense of crisis in his heart!

This sense of crisis came faster and stronger than any time before, and it hit the whole body in an instant, it was creepy, and the heart stopped.

This is the instinctive reaction he has practiced since dealing with the god of death!

Xiao Jin, who was hovering over the safe house, suddenly let out a sharp eagle chirp and flapped his wings desperately, as if to warn Yan Jun.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Lucky capsule has expired! Does the host continue to take it?"

At this moment, Yan Jun's scalp exploded.

He made all preparations to protect these sixty-nine people, but he just ignored himself.

But at this very critical juncture, it's time for the lucky capsule!

One hundred secrets a sparse ah!

Yan Jun raised his head suddenly, following the direction the golden eagle was looking at, his eyes fell on the roof of the building in the distance.

Too far to see anything.

boom! ! !

A gunshot pierced through the sky.

At the moment when he heard the gunshots, Yan Jun's reaction was not unpleasant, and it took less than 0.1 second to shout in his mind.

"The opening time is still!!!"

For a thousandth of a second, the whole world stopped instantly!

Yan Jun took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Ke and Feng Bin with a bit of amazement. Obviously they had already taken a leg and leaned forward, but the whole person was like a sculpture, frozen there.

After the surprise, Yan Jun breathed a long sigh of relief, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and the suffocating sense of crisis that had been a second ago disappeared immediately.

so close!

If it weren't for the fact that after drawing the superpower of 'time still', he was vigilant enough at all times, and if something unexpected happened to him, he would be ready to activate this superpower at any time.

I am afraid that by now I have...

According to the system, the time when the world's time is static is five minutes, and during this time, only oneself is free to move.

Yan Jun calmed down for a moment, but he was still a little surprised and walked forward, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.