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

"A false alarm! Fortunately, it was a false alarm!"

"Reaper's 'serial trick' is so vicious, it actually made the phone explode when Zhou Ke was about to answer the phone!"

"All of this is calculated by the god of death, in order to make people hard to guard against."

"In this way, doesn't it prove that Yan Jun is far more miraculous than we imagined?"

"That's right, he can always create one miracle after another at the most thrilling moment!"

The high-level people were discussing a lot, and Sun Ju, the leader, looked at Yan Jun in the picture, his deep eyes shone with wisdom, and his eyebrows slightly raised: "I have a bold guess in my mind now..."

"What?" Everyone was curious.

A faint look of excitement appeared on Sun Ju's face, and he let out a breath of turbid air slowly: "Jun Yan is not only just perceptive, he seems to be able to accurately predict the unexpected time of the 'death harbinger', or the way of death."

After the words fell, everyone's eyes widened in vain, and they looked at each other.

Think about it, it seems that this is really possible!
After more than a day of close observation, they initially thought that Yan Jun was just lucky and had a keen sense.But two things that happened this morning completely broke their cognition.

The stone that harvested Ning Zhiguo's life!

The mobile phone that exploded suddenly!
Let me ask, who would have thought that the God of Reaper would attack in such a sinister way? !

"Right! I remembered!"

Suddenly, a colleague's eyes lit up: "Why do you say that Jun Yan arranged Zhou Ke in the second room, and the rest of them went down one by one? Is there any rule here?"

After the words fell, everyone immediately fell into deep thought.

The dozen or so senior executives present were all extremely intelligent people, and someone immediately guessed the purpose of Yan Jun's doing so, his eyes widened in vain, he took a breath, and said with an unbelievable expression: "Could it be that... Yan Jun Jun arranged the room according to the order of their deaths?"

"Do not rule out this possibility!"

Another colleague nodded: "This can explain why Yan Jun entered Zhou Ke's room first!"

"Good thing! So Yan Jun can solve their death crisis in chronological order?!"

After discussing and guessing, everyone's faces showed excitement.

They believe that if this rhythm is followed, Yan Jun is likely to protect these five people at the same time and break the three-day death curse!
Thinking of this, the dozen or so senior executives were so excited that they almost burst into tears.

……

After what happened to Zhou Ke, the hundreds of millions of viewers were greatly encouraged. The live broadcast room was full of joy, and those doubts about Yan Jun disappeared completely.

So what if the god of death is insidious and vicious?

Haven't these endless killing moves been resolved by Brother Jun one by one?

The Chosen One is so arrogant!

For a time, everyone unreservedly supported and trusted Yan Jun.

However, it is Yan Jun himself who is most disturbed at the moment.

The three opportunities to upgrade the Eye of Surveillance have all been used up, and the next one to meet death is the safe house chef Xu Feng!

"Open the system panel!"

"Ding! The host information panel has been opened!"

Host: Yan Jun.

Age: 18.

Constitution: 90.

Item: Lucky Capsule (one).

Skill: Watching Eye (7 hours and 26 minutes remaining).

Merit points: 49 points.

"System! I want to draw a lottery!"

Yan Jun gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and prayed in his heart that he could get a few more chances to upgrade the Eye of Surveillance, after all, this skill is so easy to use!
"Ding! Lucky ten consecutive draws are activated, and ten merit points are consumed!"

With the sound of the system, the virtual lottery turntable in front of Yan Jun spun crazily.

"Ding! Thank you for your patronage, and I wish the host good luck next time!"

"Ding! Thank you for your patronage, and I wish the host good luck next time!"

……

When the voice of thank you for your patronage appeared in his mind for the ninth time, Yan Jun was about to go crazy.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a lucky capsule!"

When Yan Jun closed his eyes, it seemed as if ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past in his heart.

This cheating lottery system is really going against me, right?

What I want is the opportunity to upgrade the Eye of Surveillance. What do you mean by giving me the Lucky Capsule?
calm down!

Must be calm!

The calmer you are, the more good luck will favor you.

"System! Keep pumping!"

"Ding! Lucky ten consecutive draws are activated, and ten merit points are consumed!"

"Ding! Thank you for your patronage..."

"Ding! Thank you for your patronage..."

On the ninth time, I finally got a prize, but it was a pity that it was only used for one day by the Eye of Surveillance.

Yan Jun was greatly disappointed, his originally elegant and handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

System, do you know there is an idiom called Wujitailai?

If you are still so cheating, I will be angry, I will be really angry!
"Come again!"

……

A full ten times!All thanks for patronage, no rewards at all! !
Yan Jun's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

The god of death is sinister, but at least after two consecutive shots, he will take a short break to give people some breathing time.

But this cheating lottery system is really black, ten times and a hundred times darker than the lottery mechanism of a certain game company, I can't wait to suffocate me!
There are 19 merit points left!

There are only 19 merit points left!
A lucky draw chance.

In less than a minute, more than half of the merit points accumulated through hard work were hacked by the system.

Yan Jun was so distressed that he was about to bleed.

But there is no way, he has to continue to smoke, otherwise he will not be able to protect those around him who have triggered the omen of death.

System, if you still have a little conscience, then please be a human being!
Yan Jun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Start lucky ten consecutive draws!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Eye of Surveillance (24 hours)!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a chance to upgrade the Eye of Surveillance!"

Yan Jun suddenly opened his eyes, full of anticipation.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the superpower 'time still' once!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the superpower 'time still' once!"

Just when Yan Jun was thinking about whether this "time stillness" could save people in distress, the voice of "thank you for your patronage" sounded in his mind.

Yan Jun thumped in his heart, with a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next six times were all thanks for your patronage.

All the chances of the four ten consecutive draws were used up, and I only had 9 merit points left. Yan Jun didn't care to condemn this cheating lottery system, so he immediately asked.

"System, how do you say 'time is still'?"

"Ding! The host can activate this superpower at any time and any place. At that time, the whole world will be completely static, and only the host can move freely." The mechanical voice of the system sounded in his mind.