Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 340 The Disaster Begins



Chapter 340 The Disaster Begins

However, how can they pass the message to Yan Jun? No matter how you look at the current situation, it is impossible to understand.

But they can't even get through the phone, so what to do after that?

"Team Zhou, what should we do? We are now in a desperate situation. If we can't respond, can we just sit back and wait?"

Shen Jian is not willing to do this, but since Yan Jun has already done it, he must find a way to come out by himself, otherwise, he will lose the opportunity.

Now we have to come up with a solution, otherwise, all Yan Jun's actions will be in vain.

We must find a way to come out, absolutely can not mess around! Shen Jian frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Let's figure out a way!"

Suddenly, there was a tinkling sound in the room, and the people around looked at the room immediately, and Zhou Ke and Shen Jian ran over immediately.

They even forgot that there was another Wang Zhi in the room! If this happens suddenly, the death of the god of death, I am afraid that no one will be able to save people in time.

The moment they opened the door, what caught their eyes was Wang Zhi holding a knife and stabbing his leg hard, and giggling from his mouth.

Oops! Something has happened to this man!

Zhou Ke and Shen Jian rushed over immediately and put the people in the system.

"Quick, let him stop first! There must be no accident! If something happens, none of us can be responsible!"

Zhou Ke hugged Wang Zhi's arm tightly, but Wang Zhi's strength was so great that the two of them couldn't control it at all.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and find a rope to tie the person up!"

The three talents were like waking up from a dream, and they quickly went to find the rope and tied Wang Zhi.

However, Wang Zhi can't control himself at all now. His strength is as big as a cow, which is a power that humans cannot control.

"Team Zhou, we can't control it, he seems to be kicking us away!"

Shen Jian didn't want to waste time. If this matter was not resolved as soon as possible, the next thing to do would be painful.

"Quick! Is there anything that knocks him out!"

Having said this, they suddenly realized that they quickly picked up the wooden stick next to them and gave Wang Zhi a ruthless blow.

The originally crazy Wang Zhi became dizzy after being hit with a stick, then let go of his hand and quickly passed out.

The knife in their hands also fell, and Shen Jian and Zhou Ke immediately tied the people up, and then said.

"What do we do now? If something happens to this person, we will also be implicated, as you know."

Of course Shen Jian knew it, but he couldn't mess around. If something went wrong, he would be the first to do the operation. Now Wang Zhi fainted.

There must be a way to come out, otherwise, he, Zhou Ke and these people will all die here, Shen Jian looked out the window.

Suddenly they found that a drone was still staring at them, and suddenly thought of a way, if it was a live broadcast, then it should be possible here too!

Maybe there are people who are also helping them live broadcast! This might solve a lot of trouble!

"Team Zhou, I have an idea, come and help me."

As soon as Zhou Ke heard there was a way, he walked over quickly, and Shen Jian pointed to the drone outside.

"This thing is very likely that netizens are filming us. Maybe it is online now. We write down what we want to say and let him contact Yan Jun."

"You're right! We still have this way!" Zhou Ke suddenly came back to his senses.

He almost forgot that the best way to communicate right now is live broadcast. Apart from this, I am afraid there is nothing to say.

The two quickly took a pen and paper and wrote what they wanted to say on it.

"Yan Jun, we can't get through on the phone no matter what, but we can see that Wang Zhi was almost taken away by the god of death just now. What should we do now? It's not very convenient to communicate via live broadcast. Let's find a way."

Zhou Ke put the note in front of the camera, "Excuse me, you must bring it to Yan Jun. If there is no way, please call the Shenwei Bureau."

After all, the Shenwei Bureau is an authority. If they don't solve this matter, I'm afraid no one can say what to do in the end.

The person on the other side of the camera seemed to understand what they meant, and quickly shook the camera.

"Can this method work now?"

"I don't know. If this is not explained clearly, I'm afraid we are really helpless. Yan Jun wants to contact us because something will happen."

At the same time, in the other side of the live broadcast room, there were barrages one by one in the live broadcast room of the two people.

"I'll wipe, tell Brother Jun! Don't let them stay, if something goes wrong, Brother Jun won't be able to save people in time!"

"Brothers! Come on! Don't let their efforts go to waste! We can't forget them!"

"Wori, how do you notify this? Call the Shenwei Bureau! Otherwise, what we say is useless!"

...

The group's speech quickly spread to Yan Jun's live broadcast room, and Yan Jun never watched the barrage at all, so he didn't know what was wrong.

And Lu Ming is not that kind of person, he will pay attention to everything, otherwise he would have died long ago when he was harvesting.

When he saw the words floating on the barrage, he quickly called Yan Jun.

"Yan Jun, they replied! Let you think of something, they can't make a call, I can't see clearly, the barrage is running too fast."

When Yan Jun heard this, he was instantly refreshed and quickly leaned over, "What? Where did you see it?"

"In your live broadcast room, they are all commenting in it, but the speed is too fast, my eyes can't see it."

Lu Ming pointed to the picture on the big screen, and Yan Jun noticed that he did this to contact them, and it was right that they used the live broadcast room to reply.

But as Lu Ming said, these comments are too fast, his eyes can't keep up with the speed, but Yan Jun is not an ordinary person, he can't see it if he wants to.

His physique was not comparable to that of ordinary people. After he read it quickly, he quickly understood what they meant.

But what is there to fix now besides live streaming? If it can't be solved, then things will be difficult to solve in the future.

"What time is it?" Yan Jun asked.

Lu Ming was a little confused by the sudden question, "It's 4:50 now."

It was almost five o'clock, and there was still an hour left, Yan Jun frowned and cut, and soon opened his mouth.

"There is a way."


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