stjorthotic Chapter 134 A Historic Moment!
Chapter 134 A Historic Moment!
In the last round of rescue work at the scene, all the staff involved in the rescue took a sigh of relief and tried their best to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration for the remaining people.
Yan Jun stood in the middle of the crowd, also in high spirits, always watching the death countdown above their heads.
twenty one!
fifteen!
eleven!
Nine!
five!
There are five left!
Seeing that the numbers on the heads of more and more people disappeared, Yan Jun subconsciously set his sights on the few remaining people who were not out of danger.
As the victory got closer and closer, Yan Jun became even more nervous, sweating profusely all over his body and his eyelids twitching wildly.
Four...Three...Two...
one! !
As the death countdown on the last person's head disappeared, Yan Jun's whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he slumped down, lying on the ground in a comfortable position with a faint smile on his face.
Sixty-three!
In addition to the change in the countdown to death above Yang Xiaoqing's head, indicating that the god of death will still take action against her.
The remaining sixty-two people, all broke the curse of death!
This battle, I won!
It can also be said that they worked together with the staff of the safe house to defeat the Grim Reaper!
There were no cheers or cheers at the scene.
Those who are out of danger are still very weak and in the recovery phase.
The people involved in the rescue, without exception, were all exhausted and collapsed.
Everyone burst into tears and wept with joy.
...
at the same time.
In the major live broadcast rooms on the Internet, hundreds of millions of viewers saw such a picture through the aerial photography live broadcast of the drone, and they all cheered and burst into tears.
Brother Jun did it!
He really did it!
The safe house building exploded violently!
Sixty-three people suffered myocardial infarction at the scene!
The God of Death is as sinister and vicious as ever, and has actually created two mass disasters in a row, and is determined to kill these people.
The first explosion crisis was easily resolved, but the second time...
There is almost no solution to the way that the god of death shot.
Even if Brother Jun is unlucky and can predict the death of others, he is helpless when faced with such a situation, and he is about to despair.
Good luck!
The goddess of luck finally stood on Brother Jun's side.
It just so happened that Dr. Chen Jie broke the curse of death yesterday, and found the symptoms of these people at the scene in time, and took emergency rescue measures.
The two cooperated with each other and raced against time to snatch everyone back from the god of death.
No one died.
Big win!
On March 20, the first year of God's Punishment, at 9:28 am.
Yan Jun protected all 63 people in Jiangcheng No. 9 safe house and successfully defused the mass disaster caused by the god of death.
This historic moment can be said to have excited the people of the whole country and even the whole world.
Because this is a huge victory for human beings in the true sense since the death of the gods.
Yan Jun once again created a miracle in a desperate situation.
"Brother Jun is awesome (broken voice)!!!"
"Faced with such a sinister and cunning Death God, Brother Jun has survived. What can stop him? I can now be 100% sure that Brother Jun has enough ability to protect more people who have triggered the omen of death!"
"Have all these people in the safe house broke the curse of death and lifted the crisis? Or will the god of death continue to attack?"
"It's hard to say, but Miss Ning Xue must have broken the three-day curse of death!"
"Looking at the relieved look of Brother Jun, I guess everyone at the scene must have been relieved of the crisis!"
"Well, it makes sense. I will protect this smile from Brother Jun!"
on site.
Just as everyone in the safe house was weeping and rejoicing that they had escaped, fire trucks rushed over.
After a while, everyone saw four or five water dragons spraying at the still-burning safe house building. The fire quickly subsided a lot, and they were relieved.
Yan Jun was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he didn't want to do anything, didn't want to say anything, quietly enjoying the joy of winning.
I do not know how long it has been.
He vaguely felt that the surroundings seemed to be much quieter, and due to his keen perception of the abnormal situation, he opened his eyes and stood up in an instant.
next second.
Yan Jun looked at the scene in front of him, his nose suddenly sour.
At the scene, sixty-eight people, including Ning Zhiguo and Ning Xue's father and daughter, all looked at themselves with burning eyes, and then bowed deeply.
Yan Jun also immediately returned the salute to everyone.
"Yan Jun, I take the liberty to ask, look at us..." Sun Ju said.
Although he only said half of what he said, Yan Jun immediately understood the meaning. Knowing that Bureau Sun wanted to ask about the three-day death curse, he glanced at the death countdown above Yang Xiaoqing's head from the corner of his eye and clicked the button. nod.
Of the 63 people at the scene, only Yang Xiaoqing was "specially taken care of" by the god of death.
Seeing Yan Jun nodding, everyone immediately cheered and burst into tears.
Trigger the omen of death, avoid several crises, and successfully break the curse of death.
This feeling of being reborn...
Looking at the whole world, after being targeted by the god of death, it is only rare that the fish slipped through the net by the god of death.
And all the staff of their safe house No. 9 defeated the god of death with the help of Yan Jun.
In a way, this is history.
At this moment.
A gust of wind blew, and a few withered leaves floated over.
At first people didn't care.
However, the next second.
The wind speed suddenly accelerated, making people feel a chill all over the body for no reason.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of dead leaves flew into the wind.
The whole park seems to be enveloped by the bleak and lonely atmosphere of late autumn.
"Huh? It's only spring, why are the leaves..."
Not finished yet.
When everyone saw the tree next to the square whose leaves were all blown off by the wind, they immediately realized what they were doing, and they suddenly let out a thump in their hearts and took a deep breath.
broken!
It must be the god of death at work!
Could it be that……
What else can the god of death fail to do?
In an instant, everyone turned their attention to Yan Jun, and they were so nervous that they broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, Yan Jun's eyelids also twitched slightly after seeing this scene, and he instantly became more energetic.
However, at a glance, everything was business as usual.
Except for Yang Xiaoqing, there was no death countdown above everyone's heads.
Yan Jun squinted his eyes, and he was suddenly puzzled.
?
What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd? !
Failed to take revenge and fled in despair after venting?
Or are you protesting to yourself in anger?
For a while, Yan Jun had no idea.
at the same time.
Hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room clearly saw this scene through the high-definition camera of the drone, and they also stared wide-eyed, nervous and curious.
"Fuck! What the hell? The god of death hasn't given up yet?!"
"If the god of death can give up, he will be damned. He must be furious and frustrated by the slap in the face by Brother Jun in front of the audience all over the world!"
"Hey, do you think that the god of death will have a fight with Brother Jun? Continue to kill these people in the safe house?"
This barrage floated past, and countless people in the live broadcast room suddenly took a deep breath.