stjorthotic Chapter 171 A Movement Is Worse Than A Stillness!
Chapter 171 A Movement Is Worse Than A Stillness!
Bet won!
The goddess of luck is still on her side in the end!
Yan Jun took a deep breath, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
He carried out this plan of concealing the sky and crossing the sea at great risk, successfully deceived the god of death, and successfully let the more than 6,000 residents of Ruian Community break the curse of death and regain their life.
Mass disaster is stopped!
Help the building to collapse, turn the tide before it collapses!
Yan Jun not only won more than 6,000 merit points, but also made history once again, which is unprecedented.
However, at this moment, in addition to his relief, he was also full of worries.
Especially after seeing Yang Xiaoqing and the more than 6,000 people downstairs in the community thinking that they were killed by lightning, they cried so sadly that even their voices were almost hoarse, and their hearts were even more uncomfortable.
Right now, people all over the world think they have been struck by lightning and have no chance of surviving.
Predictably...
Many fans and netizens will collapse in their beliefs and lose the courage to live.
The high-level officials of the Shenwei Bureau originally had high hopes for themselves, but at this moment they will probably suffer a heart-wrenching blow.
And those who are close to him, like Zheng Ming, Zhou Ke, Ning Xue, Yang Xiaoqing, etc., they are afraid...
After these familiar faces appeared in Yan Jun's mind, his heart twitched slightly, his brows furrowed for a while, and he was silent.
He really wanted to appear in everyone's sight immediately, and declare to the world that he was not dead, but just played a hat-trick with the god of death, lest these people be heartbroken because of their own death.
But after a little thought, he decisively gave up the idea.
Can't take this risk!
Don't take this risk! !
It can be said that he deceived the god of death so badly this time. It can be said that he took the risk in a desperate situation, and his success was a fluke.
If you can't wait to appear in the public eye at this moment, it would be too unworthy of death!
This lesson made Yan Jun deeply understand a truth.
You can be the enemy of Death, and do your best to fight against it, but you can't be too ostentatious, and you can't underestimate Death's power and desire for revenge.
If the god of death realizes that he is not dead, but also dares to deceive it, the consequences...
Slow down!
In this situation, it is better to remain silent!
I hope that these people who care about themselves have a strong enough mental capacity to get through this dark time in peace.
With a very uneasy mood, Yan Jun sighed and sat on the sofa.
The room was pitch black.
Yan Jun closed his eyes, and in order to hide himself better, he even slowed down his breathing a lot.
...
Jiangcheng.
In a villa with mountains and rivers.
After learning that Yan Jun was struck to death by lightning, Ning Xue had already fainted from crying. She hugged her mother Lin Qiuhua tightly, her pretty face was covered with tears, and her eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
Lin Qiuhua put his arms around his daughter and looked at the young figure lying on the rooftop on the big screen. He kept wiping away tears, opening and closing his mouth, and said in tears: "Yan Jun... this stupid child! He is still so young... He didn't come to our house for dinner, how could he be so stupid!!"
Although the two have never met, in Lin Qiuhua's heart, he has long regarded Yan Jun as his prospective son-in-law.
Even though Yan Jun shoulders the important task of saving mankind because of her magical weapon, she may not be able to live a dull life with Xiaoxue like ordinary people, but she always prays that Yan Jun can be safe and sound in her heart.
After all, this 23-year-old boy can be said to be the savior of their family.
But now...
The most worrying thing happened!
Standing aside, Ning Zhiguo swayed and looked at the baby girl who had fainted from crying at the moment. She was also heartbroken and tears filled her eyes.
next second.
Ning Zhiguo, the richest man in Jiangcheng, who has always been pampered and humiliated, scratched his hair irritably, covered his face and cried bitterly.
Yan Jun is dead!
This morning, the 'chosen son' who protected their father and daughter to break the curse of death is really dead!
Die violently!
Die righteously!
It's a pity that death is so worthless! !
He is obviously unlucky, and the god of death can't do anything about it, but why...
For a time, Ning Zhiguo had a splitting headache.
About a few minutes passed.
Ning Zhiguo didn't know that he was tired from crying, but he suddenly thought of something. After watching the live broadcast on the big screen, he immediately wiped the tears from his face.
"Wife, take Xiaoxue upstairs to rest first."
With that said, Ning Zhiguo lost his soul and picked up a bunch of car keys on the coffee table.
"Husband, where are you going?"
Lin Qiuhua's eyes were full of tears, and her face was full of sadness and worry.
"Go and give Yan Jun a ride!"
Ning Zhiguo's voice was hoarse to the extreme, and he seemed to have aged twenty years all of a sudden.
The voice fell.
Lin Qiuhua nodded slightly, "Then you... pay attention to safety!"
"Will do!"
...
On the boulevard outside the villa, twenty young men hidden in five cars had not left.
They were ordered to kidnap Ning Xue as soon as the disaster ended, regardless of whether Yan Jun could protect the more than 6,000 residents of Ruian Community this time.
But now...
They never dreamed that they had waited all night to hear the news of Yan Jun's death!
The man in the lead held the mobile phone and watched the scene in the live broadcast, feeling that the whole person was stunned.
This Nima...
How did things get to this point? !
The most unexpected result appeared!
This kid Yan Jun is obviously lucky, and even the god of death can't help him, but why does he have such a high level of consciousness that he would rather sacrifice his own life to protect those who have nothing to do with him? !
I really think of myself as a savior!
groove! !
What to do now?
As soon as Yan Jun died, the plan to kidnap Ning Xue was obviously going to be cancelled. The efforts of the Self-Saving Alliance these days were all in vain! !
Just as he was about to report the situation to the helm of the ten major families, the accomplice next to him pointed to a car not far away, and instantly became tense.
"Look! That's Ning Zhiguo's car! Brother, shall we do it?"
As soon as the voice fell, the accomplice was slapped hard on the head.
"Mommy's head! Yan Jun is dead, what's the use of kidnapping Ning Zhiguo's family?!"
"Tell the brothers, don't act rashly yet."
After a while.
Ning Zhiguo drove his car and whizzed past the five cars on the roadside.
...
on an island thousands of miles away.
In the conference room of the central castle, the atmosphere was so dignified that it was almost breathless.
The ten leaders of the top ten families from different countries in the world were watching the live broadcast on the big screen with horror on their faces, and they didn't say a word to each other.
on the screen.
Zhou Ke led the staff of the Shenwei Bureau to Ruian Community. They were all grief-stricken and rushed into Building 15 in a hurry.
On the rooftop, Yan Jun, who was struck to death by lightning, lay there quietly, with no sign of life.