Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 153 The Mysterious Top Hacker!

As expected by the senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau, Zheng Ming's appearance did not calm the anger of thousands of residents at the scene.

He alone is an exception, but it does not mean that everyone is an exception.

Although the god of death is evil and powerful, since it came to this world, it has not caused a large-scale disaster of more than 6,000 people. Isn't this a revenge against Yan Jun?

Moreover.

At the safe house on the 9th in the morning, Yan Jun had just helped more than 60 staff break the curse of death, and these people had triggered the death omens in various ways.

How could there be such a coincidence?

Now suddenly a person has appeared to clean up Yan Jun!

Treat people like idiots! !

"Zheng Ming! You were not triggered by the omen of death caused by Yan Jun's calamity, but those of us are, don't do this to me!"

"That's right! There is a debt to the owner, Yan Jun must come out and give everyone an explanation on this matter!!"

"Tell me! Are you sent by Yan Jun? Is there any shameful collusion between you and him?"

"I dare not come out as a tortoise, I must have a guilty conscience!"

"Humph! With so many of us worried here, it's better for that calamity star to hide in a woman's house! Slot! Let's just rush up! It's a big deal!"

For a time, the crowd was excited, filled with righteous indignation, and shouted to prepare to go upstairs.

Zheng Ming was in a hurry, and immediately stopped everyone and said loudly:

"Can you guys calm down? Now that everyone has triggered the omen of death, no one feels bad."

"Even if all this is caused by Brother Jun, so what?"

"Didn't Brother Jun promise to live and die with us? What's the use of accusing him now? Can it solve the problem?"

"You're only happy if you have to make trouble for both sides, right?"

"And if you do this, you may have fallen into the tricks of some people with sinister intentions!"

The voice fell.

Nearly half of the people stopped immediately, with extremely tangled expressions on their faces.

While they complained about Yan Jun, they also knew that they had to rely on him to survive this unprecedented death crisis.

Of course, there are also a small number of violent people who were angered by Zheng Ming's words.

"Slot! You scare me by riding a horse!"

"Yes! I want to live, but I can't stand this crap!"

"Get out of the way, you kid! We must let Yan Jun give us an explanation today!"

Zheng Ming stepped aside, sighed, and a look of despair appeared on his face, "Go! Go!"

"Both losers!"

"Look back and wait for the disaster to come, you must not regret it!"

Having said that, those emotional residents were stretched out, and although they were still shouting, they couldn't move their steps.

Some other sensible people also persuaded them.

They were determined to stop there, and honestly obeyed Yan Jun's arrangement to get through this crisis first, but they couldn't bear it.

For a while, the scene fell into a deadlock.

...

Jiangzhou Province.

The city adjacent to Jiangcheng, Binhai City.

In a three-story villa in the suburbs, a young man in his mid-twenties, with long hair and a feminine face, was working attentively in his room at the moment.

The young man sat in a comfortable ergonomic chair and looked at the monitors of the three computers in front of him. His clean and slender fingers were constantly operating on the keyboard, and the speed was fast enough to be dazzling.

Qi Ming!

Kyushu's top mysterious hacker.

Network ID: Deception.

The article "Yan Jun, the savior? Or a disaster star? ! " was published by him.

And so far, he is still hidden in the vast network, hiding behind this public opinion to fuel the flames, with various rhythms.

"Heh! This year's netizens can't be fooled! I didn't expect most of them to wake up so quickly."

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

"Yan Jun! You 'the chosen son' may have been angered by those brainless community residents now! Hehe, it's right to be angry, I want to tell you, since you have a magical weapon, you have become the world's The only lucky person who can fight against the god of death, isn't it good to enjoy the rest of your life? You have to worry about the life and death of these ants, and it's still not good!"

"Hehe, when we meet, you will definitely thank me!"

In the quiet room, Qi Ming kept talking to himself like a chatter.

After a while.

The movement of his hands stopped, he reached out to pick up the coffee on the table, and took a sip.

Suddenly, his narrow eyes glanced at the computer screen, and after seeing a string of codes appearing on the monitor, he was stunned for a moment, and then a faint evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

next second.

Qi Ming put down the coffee, his eyes narrowed, his temperament changed instantly, as if he had entered a fighting state, and he kept tapping on the keyboard with both hands.

"Haha! It's really persistent! Dozens of attacks haven't made you rubbish give up!"

"Looks like you're under a lot of pressure!"

"come on!"

"Fight to find out my IP address in the next life!"

At this moment.

The satellite phone on the computer desk suddenly rang.

Qi Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, then he picked up the phone vigilantly and pressed the answer button.

After hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, he was relieved and sneered: "Don't worry! I'm safe now!"

"Even if I am exposed, I can evacuate in time, and no one can catch me!"

"It was agreed in advance that whether this matter is successful or not, I must join the Self-Saving Alliance. I believe in your strength. Well, I can rest assured!"

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Qi Ming's face grew even stronger.

...

Jiangcheng City, the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau.

More than 30 high-level executives in the command center watched a series of clear data displayed on the big screen, their eyes widened subconsciously, and they even took a lot of breath.

This is the real-time data of 76 cities across the country, triggering death omens and the number of specific deaths within eight hours!

This data was originally collected 24 hours a day.

But the Shenwei Bureau of these cities has now sent it over, there may be something strange here.

Facts have proved that there is indeed something strange.

More than 30 high-level executives can hold high positions, and they are naturally experienced. They just glanced at them, and their eyes lit up in an instant, and their bodies trembled with excitement.

Decreased!

In the past eight hours, the number of people harvested by the god of death in seventy-six cities across the country has actually dropped compared to the same period before!

And the magnitude of the drop is unprecedented!

A full thirty percent!

In the three months since death came, they have prayed day and night for such a situation, but it has never happened.

However, at this moment, it appeared miraculously!

For a time, more than 30 high-level executives, including Sun Ju, were excited.

Although the affairs of Ruian Community made them devastated, this shocking good news blew into the hearts of everyone present like a breeze.