Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 214 Death Pays Off! !

After a while.

Huang Yongzhou's eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned over and got up from the ground with some strength.

Immediately afterwards, his knees softened, and with a thud, he knelt down directly towards the door.

"Lord Death!"

"Lord Death! I'm with you! I'm doing this to help you share some of the 'work'!"

"Since you don't want me to do this, then I will never incite others to commit suicide again! Please let me go!"

"Please let me live! I don't want to die yet!!"

Huang Yongzhou folded his hands together, his face begging, and he looked extremely pious with tears and snot.

The words fall.

Without saying a word, he just kowtowed a few times on the ground.

Not only that, he also kowtowed dozens of times in a series of four different directions, east, west, north and south, praying that the god of death could hear what he said, and then let him go.

After kowtowing, Huang Yongzhou's head was dazed and he almost fainted on the ground.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth and forcibly cheered up, looking forward to some changes in his situation.

Logically speaking, this 'sincerity' of his own should be enough.

However, everything went smoothly.

In the huge living room, nothing happened.

But the more this happened, the more panicked Huang Yongzhou felt in his heart.

What's the meaning?

The god of death doesn't have time to take care of himself, this ant?

Or, did Death acquiesce to his request?

Although the possibility of the latter is slim, Huang Yongzhou, who is afraid of death, still has some illusions in his heart.

As long as you can live!

As long as he can survive, he can do without dignity, face, money, morality, and bottom line.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Yongzhou's eyes flashed, and he raised his voice in vain with an uneasy mood.

"Lord Death!"

"I am willing to be your lackey!"

"If you agree, may you give me a hint to withdraw that information, okay?"

"I, Huang Yongzhou, swear to God that from now on, you will be my lifelong belief! If you violate it, the sky will be struck by thunder!!"

When Huang Yongzhou made this oath, he unconsciously thought of the tragic scene where Yan Jun was struck to death by lightning on the rooftop, and couldn't help shivering.

The voice fell.

Inside and outside the house, it was still silent without any movement.

His villa is located on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City. It is usually used for rendezvous with lovers. It is very hidden. Even his wife and son do not know the existence of this villa.

It is precisely because of this that he 'shows his loyalty' to the God of Death without any scruples, without worrying about being heard by outsiders.

next moment.

Huang Yongzhou picked up the phone, his whole body trembled violently, his eyelids twitched wildly.

He knew in his heart that he was not like Yan Jun, who had the luck against the sky and the ability to predict the death of anyone, and naturally he would not be "specially taken care of" by the god of death.

Therefore, it is completely wishful thinking to unilaterally want to reach such a deal with Death.

But even so, he was unwilling to give up this chance to survive.

Even if there is only one in ten thousand hope, he will hold on with all his strength and will not let go.

MD!

If you stretch your head with a knife, it will also be a knife when you shrink your head. I am afraid of a bird! !

After Huang Yongzhou gave himself up, he unlocked the phone decisively, and then clicked on the chat group.

"???"

"???"

"???"

"Group lord, what do you mean by riding a horse? Hiding your ears and stealing bells? I saw them all?!"

"That's right! You are the real boss of the group! When we are blind?"

"Damn it! The group owner is too hateful, let's report him!"

"Fuck! Just went to the toilet, what happened?"

"Go through the chat records yourself!"

"You are stupid, the message just now has been withdrawn. This brother who doesn't know the truth, I will add you as a friend and send you a private message!"

Huang Yongzhou was confused by the large series of group chat messages in front of him.

However, the last sentence made him suddenly widen his eyes and his heart jumped.

What the hell! what's the situation?

Was the information really withdrawn? !

A miracle happened?

The god of death promised to be his believer's will? !

For a time, Huang Yongzhou was so excited that his heart almost jumped out, and he quickly flipped through the chat record with his trembling index finger.

After three seconds.

The picture on the phone screen freezes!

A line of small words in the chat group was successfully captured by him.

"Jun Lintian has withdrawn a message!"

Continuing to look at it, the hateful text message just now disappeared without a trace.

In an instant.

Huang Yongzhou was so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Death agreed!

Death promised himself! !

My little life was finally saved! ! !

The emperor pays off...

Do not!

It is the god of death that pays off! !

For this moment, he can be said to have exhausted the organs, and he did not hesitate to exchange the lives of many innocent people for his own survival.

in the end……

If I had known that I could obtain the 'forgiveness' of the God of Death in this way, what was Fena doing?

In fact, he should have figured it out a long time ago.

In this world, death is the only ruler of heaven and earth.

Yan Jun is nothing more than a lucky jumping clown.

Although he has created many miracles, once the god of death has a real heart for him, the consequences...

Thankfully, I put all my hopes on that stupid boy before.

Relying on a little ability to fight against the god of death, there is only one dead end.

Only surrender to the god of death is king!

hey-hey! I must be the first person to figure out the 'character' of the god of death!

From today onwards, not only will he not die, but he will be protected by the god of death and enslave all those who had crushed him before.

Huang Yongzhou snorted coldly, and then laughed sinisterly.

Yan Jun, ah Yan Jun, you may never have imagined that you have worked hard to fight against the god of death and save those ignorant people in the world, and in the end, you have actually made me a wedding dress!

Young man!

Still too young! !

It's such a pity for someone as stupid and upright as you to have such unbelievable luck.

With the artifact in hand, he actually wanted to save everyone!

Oh, how can a hero be so good!

Are you all right now?

Forget it, I don't care about you anymore, no matter what, you idiot gave me inspiration to let me join the line of Lord Death.

So, your tragic death is worthwhile.

rest in peace!

Don't think about being a hero in your next life!

"conquered by you like this……"

"I was conquered by you like this...hahaha..."

Huang Yongzhou was in a good mood, and he was very excited. He was planning to send a big red envelope to the fools in the group who had been bewitched by him before to compensate for their "mental loss".

But after thinking about it, I am now a disciple of Lord Death, and no matter what I do, I have to completely obey Lord Death's 'instructions', and I can't arbitrarily make opinions.

Not only that, but you have to pay attention to all the abnormal situations that happen around you, and accurately comprehend the will of Lord Death.

"Calm down! Be sure to calm down! Haha!!"

Huang Yongzhou tried to calm down, but he was already overjoyed.