The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

"Uuuuuuu..."

As soon as Zhou Ke walked into Yang Xiaoqing's house, he was suddenly attacked from behind. One of them didn't react, his mouth was covered by someone, his heart suddenly jumped, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

But after all, he is the captain of the No. 9 safe house operation team in Jiangcheng City. He has rich experience in field work and his psychological quality is stronger than ordinary people.

Facing the unknown danger, Zhou Ke reacted in a flash, and stretched his right hand towards his waist like a conditioned reflex, the movement was as fast as lightning.

However, at the moment when his right hand was pressing on the pistol pinned to his waist, a hand tightly clamped his wrist, no matter how much he struggled, he still couldn't break free.

Immediately, Zhou Ke was shocked, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He came here late at night, following the orders of the high-level officials in Jiangcheng City, to secretly check whether Yan Jun was still alive, and hid in Yang Xiaoqing's house.

This task is really important, and the result is nothing but two cases.

Zhou Ke was already mentally prepared to be disappointed.

But he never imagined...

As soon as he walked into Yang Xiaoqing's house, he was unexpectedly attacked and his personal safety was threatened.

What made him even more uneasy was that he didn't even know who the other party was.

Bang!
The mobile phone with the flashlight on fell to the ground.

In desperation, Zhou Ke was about to counterattack with his free left hand, but suddenly heard a deep voice behind him.

"Old Zhou, it's me!"

The words fall.

Zhou Ke's brain buzzed, and his left hand, which was raised in mid-air, stopped suddenly. His whole body was shocked as if struck by lightning, and his whole body froze there.

For a moment, he still couldn't believe it.

this voice...

It's so familiar!

Is it really Brother Yan?Really?Really? !

In an instant, Zhou Ke trembled excitedly.

"Old Zhou, I'm letting go of my hand now, don't get excited, keep calm."

Yan Jun gave an order softly.

Hearing this, Zhou Ke nodded again and again.

Yan Jun then slowly let go of his hand and took a step back.

Zhou Ke turned around abruptly.

In an instant, the two looked at each other.

The living room was pitch black, but fortunately, the phone was face down after landing, and the weak light of the flashlight was enough for Zhou Ke to see Yan Jun's elegant and handsome face clearly.

next second.

Zhou Ke trembled all over, his eyes widened in vain, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Old Zhou, didn't you come to see me? Why are you dumbfounded when you see me?" Yan Jun stared at Zhou Ke with burning eyes, and teased softly.

The shock on Zhou Ke's face did not fade at all, and his breathing became more and more rapid. After taking a deep breath, he asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Yan... Brother Yan, is it really... you?"

at the same time.

There was also a storm in his heart.

Not long ago, he personally collected Yan Jun's body, but why is Yan Jun standing in front of him alive now?
This matter...isn't it too weird? !

"nonsense!"

Yan Jun explained angrily: "It's not that I can still be a ghost, Lao Zhou, you are a big man, how can you be a mother-in-law, you are almost fine."

It's no wonder that Yan Jun can't understand Zhou Ke's behavior, mainly because the contrast with the "lonely man" who just walked away is too obvious.

Also came to the door in the middle of the night, the lonely man behaved calmly and calmly, although they hadn't even met face to face, the conversation between the two went very smoothly.

"Brother Yan, is it really you?!"

Zhou Ke was so excited that tears streamed down his face.

As he said that, he couldn't help but prepared to come forward and hug Yan Jun.

Yan Jun shook his head speechlessly, put Zhou Ke aside, walked over and sat on the sofa.

"Old Zhou, when did you calm down, talk to me again."

The fluffy words almost broke Zhou Ke's defense.

Holy crap, ruthless!
The moment I stepped on the horse and saw your body, I almost fainted. Seeing that you are not dead, why not get excited?

Billions of people all over the world are in great grief because of your death right now, and more than 30 senior executives at the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau have their hearts hanging in their throats, praying for miracles all the time .

It's good for you, kid, you have a good time at Yang Xiaoqing's house.

To complain in my heart is to complain.

But Zhou Ke couldn't care less about complaining about Yan Jun at the moment. After all, it would take some time to digest this shocking good news.

Almost 1 minute has passed.

Zhou Kecai accepted the fact that Yan Jun was still alive, his breathing managed to calm down, and he stared at Yan Jun with eyes full of joy and surprise.

next second.

He bent down to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and then used the light of the flashlight to look around the living room like a thief.

"Old Zhou, what are you looking for?" Yan Jun couldn't help asking.

"Light switch, it's pitch black, and it's hard to see."

Zhou Ke replied.

"Don't look for it, that's it."

Yan Jun explained: "I can't expose myself yet. If someone with a heart notices something, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos."

Hearing this, Zhou Ke felt that it made some sense, so he gave up the idea of ​​turning on the light, walked over and sat in front of Yan Jun.

The two sat close to each other.

Although the light in the room was very dark, Zhou Ke was sure that in front of him was brother Yan Jun who had been with him day and night for a few days.

While being overwhelmed with surprise in his heart, he suddenly felt like he was dreaming, fearing that the dream would shatter if he touched it, and would bring him back to reality in an instant.

After all, in just over an hour, several things happened that were completely beyond his cognition.

First, Yan Jun had a whim and wanted to make a deal with the god of death, but the god of death actually agreed.

Even weirder.

Yan Jun was obviously struck to death by lightning, but at this moment he was sitting alive in front of him, and he seemed to be unscathed.

Ren Zhouke wanted to break his head, but he couldn't understand the mystery.

"Brother Yan, haven't you been struck by lightning? With my own eyes...with my own hands..."

Zhou Ke couldn't wait to ask out the doubts in his heart, but just halfway through the words, he suddenly closed his mouth.

He remembered the words Bureau Sun had told him before leaving.

The purpose of my trip is to confirm whether Yan Jun is still alive, and I can't ask anything else.

"What's the matter, old Zhou?"

Zhou Ke was silent.

"Director Sun won't let you ask more questions?" Yan Jun blinked and guessed.

The words fall.

Zhou Ke's eyes moved slightly, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

"Then don't ask, anyway, if I explain to you, you won't be able to understand." Yan Jun smiled softly.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After a while.

Zhou Ke sat up slightly, and said seriously, "Brother Yan, what do you need me to do next?"

The sound is a bit loud.

Yan Jun immediately made a silent gesture to him, and then winked in the direction of the bedroom.

Suddenly, Zhou Ke was stunned, looked at the door of the bedroom in a daze, and lowered his voice to the lowest, "Who is it?"

Yan Jun was speechless again.

"Old Zhou, you are so stupid, whose house is this?"

The voice fell.

Zhou Ke was stunned at first, then seemed to think of something, with a faint smile on his face, he gave Yan Jun a thumbs up.