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

"At that time, he didn't care about it, he just felt that he was dazzled. After his accidental death, the staff of our Shenwei Bureau found his diary and found the mirror in the bathroom. At that time, the mirror had shattered into many pieces."

"The one I took out in the classroom just now to test whether you have triggered the signs of death is actually the biggest piece."

"What you see in the mirror is 'scissors', but what you see in the mirror is 'rock', the monitor that exploded suddenly in the classroom, the utility pole that fell by the side of the road, the white car that got out of control..."

"According to the research and analysis of our Shenwei Bureau, it is the 'Reaper' who is secretly manipulating the occurrence of these supernatural phenomena!"

Zhou Ke told Yan Jun everything he knew in one breath.

It's not just that he is simply grateful for the life-saving grace of the other party, but more importantly, he sees in Yan Jun what everyone in the world desires...

hope!

Hope over death! !

Let me ask, who can escape the catastrophe of certain death twice in a few seconds and successfully deceive the god of death? !

In the three months since the establishment of the Shenwei Bureau, it has failed to help a person who triggered the signs of death to live for 72 hours, which is a huge blow to the morale of these people.

Perhaps, this Yan Jun can really create miracles? !
……

On the outskirts of Jiangcheng City, Safe House No. 9 of the Shenwei Bureau.

Yan Jun looked at the gate in front of him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis of 'black clouds over the city'.

The moment he entered the gate, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped several degrees, Yan Jun subconsciously wanted to escape, but Zhou Ke blocked his way.

"Are you treating me as a criminal?"

Yan Jun's eyes were cold, ready to go.

"Brother Yan, I hope you can calm down and think about the thrilling scene that happened just now. Maybe you won't be so lucky next time."

Zhou Ke sighed, and said with a pleasant face: "So far, all those who have triggered the 'Omen of Death', whether they stay outside or stay in the safe house of the Shenwei Bureau, cannot avoid the fate of being harvested by the God of Death within three days. But Here, our staff will provide you with the life you want, and satisfy all your wishes during your lifetime as much as possible..."

"Besides not hurting other innocent people, there is always a glimmer of hope in staying here, isn't it?"

Yan Jun stared at Zhou Ke with burning eyes, and after thinking for a while, he felt that what he said was indeed reasonable, so he gave up the idea of ​​leaving here.

"Team Week!"

A woman in a white coat and a mask came up to her, holding a folder in her arms.

The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, and the willows are supported by the breeze.

"Is this safe house transformed from a mental hospital?"

Yan Jun joked casually.

Zhou Ke gave a brief introduction to the two, ordered the woman in a white coat to take Yan Jun to the safe house, and left in a hurry.

Yan Jun's two close escapes on the road before were too weird and bizarre, and he had to report them immediately.

……

"key."

"coin."

"cell phone."

"Boy, the buttons on your clothes don't meet the regulations. There are clothes we prepared for you in the safe house. You can change them later."

While leading Yan Jun to the safe house, Chen Jie put all the sharp and potentially dangerous items on him into a cloth bag.

"Doctor Chen, I met you for the first time at the gate just now. I saw pity and surprise in your eyes. I understand pity very well. After all, I am a dying person, but I am surprised..."

Yan Jun asked curiously: "Could it be that we have met before?"

"I'm curious why Captain Zhou calls you brother and brother."

Chen Jie also asked the doubts in her heart: "I have received many people who triggered the 'death signs', and I have never seen someone as calm as you. Don't tell me, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm afraid of death, but..."

Yan Jun smiled mysteriously: "You will know soon."

room one.

Chen Jie opened the door with the key.

A room with a full two hundred square meters appeared in front of Yan Jun.

Simple, tidy, clean, and warm-toned decoration makes you feel comfortable.

"The room is equipped with the latest technology of cold light tubes. Even if there is an explosion, it will not cause any harm to the human body. The mainframes of the computers are all placed elsewhere. There is only one set of keyboard and mouse on the table, and the screen will be projected on the wall. It can fully meet any of your online needs."

"There are [-] volumes of various books on the shelves."

"Did you see that open space? You can exercise freely, but for safety reasons, there are no fitness equipment."

"In addition to the bathroom, there are seven cameras installed in the room, and your every move will be broadcast to the majority of netizens in the form of live broadcast. We know that this method is too cruel for you, but the benefits brought by the live broadcast will be huge. All for your daily expenses and final wishes. If you mind, we will turn off these cameras."

Chen Jie's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable.

In her opinion, Yan Jun is just a young boy in his prime, and it is too cruel to face this situation now.

"live streaming?"

Yan Jun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the Shenwei Bureau would be able to do a lot of work, then he thought of something, and asked secretly: "System, will the live broadcast bring me merit points?"

"Maybe, maybe not." The system replied.

clear!

Yan Jun nodded, and immediately said firmly: "I don't mind! I don't mind at all!!"

"it is good!"

Chen Jie didn't expect Yan Jun to be so straightforward, but Wei Wei felt a little strange.

In the past, some people who triggered the omen of death and were not short of money were very repulsed by these live cameras. After all, who would like to show their own tragedy in front of thousands of netizens?
"Mr. Yan Jun, in terms of life, we will meet all your requirements. If you want something for lunch, we will order the kitchen to order it for you." Chen Jie asked.

"All requests?"

Chen Jie nodded.

"Well, at noon, just eat some steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, stewed salted duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly, dried meat, Sausage, assorted sous vide..."

Yan Jun reported the name of the dish in a serious manner. Seeing the handsome Dr. Chen in front of him, his eyes were getting wider and wider, and he was still making a faint sound of swallowing. A bowl of beef noodles, put a catty of beef, half and two sides."

"Okay, I'll bring you the meal when it's ready." Chen Jie heaved a sigh of relief, closed the door and left.

A moment later, she came back with a small medicine kit.

Yan Jun's heart warmed up, and he had a little more affection for this beautiful doctor wearing a mask.

Chen Jie gently wiped the wound on Yan Jun's face with iodophor.

……

Jiangcheng City, safe house No. 9, death live broadcast room.

room one.

As soon as Yan Jun appeared in the room, millions of viewers poured into the live broadcast room instantly, and the barrage flew.

"Welcome the next victim!"

"Welcome the next victim!"

"Welcome the next victim!"