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

"How long can you stay still?" Yan Jun continued to ask.

"3 minutes!"

"Okay, you can get out!"

Your cheating system is not a human being, so don't expect me to treat you as a human being.

After Yan Jun vented his inner anger, he immediately began to think about this superpower that can stop time.

The whole world stands still for 3 minutes?

This ability seems to be quite fraudulent, but it seems that it can't be used to save people!
Take the explosion of Zhou Ke's phone just now, if he hadn't seen the scene of his death, how could he have guessed that the God of Reaper would take such a crazy way?
After I realized it, even if Lao Zhou was not cold, he was already dying. It would be completely meaningless to use this super power at that time!

Thinking of this, Yan Jun felt distressed and depressed.

He had to find a way to get some merit points, otherwise he would not be able to protect these five people who triggered the omen of death.

"Brother Yan..." Zhou Ke called out cautiously.

Only then did Yan Jun come back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Yan, I won't say much if I thank you."

Zhou Ke encountered two death crises in a row, and under the protection of Yan Jun, all of them were saved. At this moment, he respected Yan Jun like a god in his heart: "My side..."

"Old Zhou, go to room six and stay there."

"Ok!"

Zhou Ke nodded, turned and left.

As soon as the door of Room [-] was opened, a soft and tender body fell into Yan Jun's arms in an instant.

After feeling the care and worry of his lover, Yan Jun's depressed mood was swept away in an instant.

"Honey, I was so worried about you just now..."

Ning Xue raised her fair and pretty cheeks, a pair of crystal clear eyes showed deep love, and her voice was also mixed with a little watery tenderness.

Yan Jun stroked Ning Xue's hair gently, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Thinking about it, she was sleeping, but she was woken up by the loud sound of the ceiling falling in the second room next door. She wanted to go out to see what happened, but she was drunk back to the room when she was extremely nervous.Then, an explosion was heard outside.

This girl who is full of herself must be dying of worry.

"It's okay, Xiaoxue, don't you know my luck and ability?"

After Yan Jun softly comforted, he hugged Ning Xue tightly in his arms.

Hundreds of millions of people were watching the live broadcast, but the two sprinkled dog food without any scruples.

After 3 minutes, the two parted reluctantly.

Just when Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief, Ning Xue pressed her face up again with blushing cheeks.

In an instant, Yan Jun's lips felt a soft, glutinous and sweet touch, bursts of fragrance penetrated into his nose, and his heart began to feel hot.

Watching this scene, the eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast almost popped out.

Uh, even though it was sprinkled with tons of dog food, this scene is really exciting.

"Ahem, everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. Men and women in love are basically like this. They wish they could stick together all the time."

"Well, I saw such a thrilling scene just now, I need some programs like this to relieve myself, Brother Jun knows my heart well!"

"Pull it down, it's obviously Miss Ren who took the initiative."

In the picture, although Yan Jun was still kissing Ning Xue forgetfully, he still stretched out his hand and made a scissors gesture to the camera in the room.

A dozen senior executives in the monitoring room instantly understood.

In the next second, the live broadcast screen was cut off!
The wailing and complaints of hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room echoed to the sky.

"It's not interesting! Brother Jun didn't expect you to treat us as outsiders, it's too small!"

"Come on! Do you really want to watch VIP content?"

"A weak question, in broad daylight...is this okay?"

"Brother Jun is going too far, Miss Ren's father is still staying next door!"

……

Five minutes later, Yan Jun panted heavily, looked at Ning Xue whose cheeks were blushing to the base of her neck, felt the giant dragon roaring wildly, and immediately hugged the beautiful woman in front of her.

"Yeah! Don't!"

Ning Xue struggled in Yan Jun's arms, her fists rained down on Yan Jun's chest, and she protested like mosquitoes: "Yan Jun, it's daytime, don't do this first."

"Who told you to mess with me!"

After Ning Xue was gently placed on the bed by Yan Jun's movements, she was ashamed to cover her eyes with the back of her hand, feeling the breath of Yan Jun's close proximity, her little heart was beating wildly.

"Xiaoxue, from now on, don't worry about me, I will protect you and your father."

Ning Xue's ears were itchy, and she was about to reach out to scratch, but she felt that the thin layer of restraint on her body was slowly being peeled off, and she couldn't help but blushed again.

……

"Xiaoxue, stay in the room and don't run around, you have to be good, you know?"

"Ok!"

Ning Xue snuggled into Yan Jun's arms and nodded lightly, a lingering blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"I'm out to do some errands, and I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Then you..." Ning Xue showed a look of reluctance on her face, and said softly, "Be careful!"

"Do not worry!"

Three minutes later, Yan Jun walked directly into room three.

Xu Feng was lying on the desk writing something earnestly at this time, and there was not much sadness and despair on his face.

Yan Jun took a closer look and found that what he wrote turned out to be a recipe.

"Jun... Brother Jun!"

Only then did Xu Feng notice that Yan Jun was beside him, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face instantly.

Yan Jun asked curiously: "What do you write recipes for?"

"Forehead……"

Xu Feng scratched his head and laughed sarcastically: "Brother Jun, these are a few specialty delicacies that I have researched by myself. I want to do something to pass on these recipes before leaving this world..."

After the words fell, Yan Jun's respect for the young chef spontaneously arose in his heart.

An ordinary chef has a craftsman's heart.

"You don't believe that I can protect you from the three-day death spell?"

"No! No, Brother Jun!"

Xu Feng waved his hands again and again, and explained in a panic: "I have always believed that you can..."

"Okay, just kidding with you."

Yan Jun smiled, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "Is it you who made the steamed stuffed bun and preserved egg porridge I ate for breakfast?"

Xu Feng nodded.

“The buns are delicious!”

"Thank you!" Xu Feng was immediately flattered.

"Porridge with preserved egg and lean pork is too salty."

"what?"

Xu Feng suddenly remembered that after triggering the omen of death in the kitchen in the morning, his heart was in a state of confusion. It seemed that the preserved egg and lean meat porridge had indeed been salted twice, and he immediately felt guilty: "I'm sorry, Brother Jun..."

"Just kidding!"

Yan Jun patted Xu Feng's shoulder: "Can the big plate chicken be cooked?"

Xu Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded.

"Okay! After I rush back at noon, you can make this for me!"

Yan Jun glanced at the two and a half hour countdown to death above Xu Feng's head, gave him an encouraging smile, and walked out of the room.