Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 137 One Wave Just Flattens, Another Wave Rises!

The thought came out of her mind for a second, but she was immediately rejected by her.

The ideal is very good, but the reality is very likely that he has not solved the death crisis, so Yan Jun will choose to leave himself alone.

After thinking about the joints here, Yang Xiaoqing can be said to be both happy and worried.

Fortunately, I got another chance to be alone with Yan Jun.

The worry is whether he can escape the next shot of the god of death under the protection of Yan Jun.

Just now, the god of death made a sudden myocardial infarction. It was a blessing to be rescued by Yan Jun at the last moment. I don't know the follow-up method of the god of death...

next second.

Yang Xiaoqing's slightly frowning eyebrows stretched out instantly.

Anyway, don't think too much about it, with Yan Jun by his side, he is the most enviable person in the world.

Suddenly, she remembered what Yan Jun had done to her just now, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and a ray of wisdom flashed in her beautiful eyes.

snort!

Call me a cheeky girl, right?

That old lady is scheming and cheeky to the end, to see if your stinky brother can stand it? !

Yang Xiaoqing looked at Yan Jun's back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

Numerous medical staff checked these people in the safe house, and they got into the car and left in turn.

Before leaving, everyone looked at the safe house building that exploded for no reason, and sighed.

Yan Jun is sitting on the bank and feeling sad.

Zhou Ke suddenly appeared and sat beside him. After a moment of silence, he seemed to be covering up his worries and loss, and smiled heartily: "Brother Yan, I can't remember how much you have saved me in the past three days. Now, everyone has been relieved of the death crisis under your protection, which was originally a great good thing, but now..."

"Brother Yan, I don't know what you have foreseen, but I only have one sentence. If it is useful to get my place, despite the command, I will never frown."

The words fall.

Yan Jun turned his head, glanced at Zhou Ke with a sincere face, and nodded: "Okay!"

"Brother Yan, take care!"

Zhou Ke left.

As soon as he left, the father and daughter Ning Zhiguo and Ning Xue appeared in front of Yan Jun.

Yan Jun got up quickly, glanced at Ning Xue, and hesitated.

Ning Zhiguo, the richest man in Jiangcheng who was usually resolute, became a little humble when facing Yan Jun at this time. After a tangled expression, he asked tentatively, "Yan Jun, now the No. 9 safe house has been destroyed. You have this relationship with Xiaoxue, can Uncle invite you to my house for a meal? Don't worry, it's just one meal time."

After speaking, Ning Zhiguo's face showed a strong look of anticipation.

Ning Xue bit her lip even more, her beautiful eyes flashing full of love for Yan Jun.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jun couldn't bear to refuse.

But when he thought that the god of death would retaliate to the maximum extent for those who had come into contact with him, he immediately opened his mouth and asked softly, "Ning Uncle, is there anyone else in your family?"

Ning Zhiguo was stunned for a while, although he didn't know why Yan Jun asked such a question, he still answered truthfully.

"It's only Xiaoxue's mother, what's wrong?"

Yan Jun lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and took a deep breath, "Well, Ning Uncle, I'll visit your house another day. Now... I'm really inconvenient."

After finishing speaking, before Ning Xue's eyes were wet, and a disappointed expression appeared on her pretty face, Yan Jun stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Xiaoxue, stay at home during this time and don't run around. If there is any abnormal situation, please contact me at any time."

"Yeah." Ning Xue leaned on Yan Jun's shoulder, holding back her tears, wrapping her hands tightly around Yan Jun's waist.

She and his father are both smart and reasonable people, knowing that since Yan Jun said so, there must be his difficulties.

Right now, only by taking Yan Jun's words as a guide, can he live unharmed.

After a while, the two separated.

The crystal tears that Ning Xue kept spinning in her eyes still flowed down her cheeks involuntarily.

"Yan Jun, Uncle thank you!"

Ning Zhiguo's eyes moved slightly, he bowed deeply to Yan Jun, and then took Ning Xue away.

After the two walked out for a while, Ning Xue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly remembered what Yan Jun asked just now, she was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Dad, Yan Jun just asked if there was anyone else in our family. What means?"

"this……"

After hearing his daughter's question, Ning Zhiguo subconsciously stopped, frowned slightly, and immediately fell into thinking.

After a while, his eyes narrowed slowly, and he said a little uncertainly: "Maybe... Maybe Yan Jun is worried that Death will continue to take revenge on those who have come into contact with him!"

It was the only explanation he could think of.

"what?"

Ning Xue's pretty face changed, and she suddenly panicked, "In that case... Yan Jun, will he not dare to contact others in the future, he will become so lonely and lonely..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ning Xue's heart suddenly ached, and tears came out again.

Seeing this, Ning Zhiguo was also distressed and helpless, patted his daughter's head dotingly and comforted: "Don't worry, silly girl, Yan Jun is so capable, he can protect so many people in the safe house and break the curse of death. , there will definitely be a way to deal with the god of death."

"Really?"

"When did Dad lie to you?"

When the words fell, Ning Xue broke into a smile.

...

at the same time.

Hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were also surprised after seeing such a picture through the drone.

"What's the situation? Brother Jun, they all broke the curse of death, shouldn't they be happy? Why do you feel so sad?"

"The safe house building was blown up and the jobs were gone. Can you be happy? Haha, just kidding."

"Upstairs, do you think you're funny?"

"Huh? Almost everyone has left, why is Brother Jun still sitting by the lake alone?"

"No! Brother Jun is in the wrong mood!"

"How to say?"

"Brother Jun must have foreseen some more difficult crisis, so he is thinking about countermeasures!"

"What do you mean? One wave just flattened and another wave rose again?"

"That's right, the god of death may have to create a problem for Brother Jun again."

As soon as this barrage came out, hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room took a deep breath, only to feel their scalp tingling.

"Death is too stubborn, isn't it?! I really don't want to give Brother Jun a way to live? I'm angry, I support Brother Jun to continue to provoke and anger Death!"

"Hey, if Brother Jun only cared about himself, he would definitely not put the god of death in his eyes. But he has the world in his heart, and if he wants to protect more people, he will definitely have many concerns."

"Humph! From my point of view, if Brother Jun can defeat the God of Death so many times, then it's definitely not bad next time, Brother Jun rises!"

"Don't be too optimistic, Brother Jun is not a god, and don't think about how thrilling the situation just now was."

While hundreds of millions of netizens were having a heated discussion in the live broadcast room, the staff of the safe house almost all left.

Apart from Yan Jun, only Yang Xiaoqing was left at the scene.