(The new book is released, thank you for a group of people. Especially thanks to Shilong, which is the sauerkraut dragon, which is the author of "Korean Entertainment: I'm trying hard to update". The introduction of this article is from his hands. As the name suggests, Shilong is spreading thousands of miles.

The new book is still a group of old books, the group number of Venus Flytrap, group number 248356773. The Venus Flytrap will still be updated, but it hasn't been written for a long time. It's very fast at present. The book has basically given up signing and finished this book, but it will be slow, so everyone will beg. What kind of group is there to communicate more? There are many great masters in the group, such as heads, empty space, and even so.)

"The capital j looks like a scorpion..." The music sounded. When Jiang Jun first heard this song, he thought the lyrics were quite interesting. It was not because of admiration or thought the music was good, but just listening to it became a habit. When he was at the airport, he just used the excuse of liking the idol named Xiaolu to deal with it. Now he was sitting in the economy class seat and relaxed a little and didn't want to pretend to be familiar with the people around him, for fear of showing flaws, so he simply brought his headphones to pretend to be an otaku who didn't like to date others.

Fortunately, Li Quan was participating in a group event for the first time, and most of the people who knew him had passed the exam. Even if he suddenly changed someone, most people just felt that he had a little difference from what he had just now and didn't care much about it.

"Hey~ how do you listen to this!" The little fat man called Chu Jiang, who was fucked by others, was sitting next to him. At this time, Jiang Jun's headphones were a little wide open. He frowned as he listened to the song inside. Without waiting for Jiang Jun to reply, he took off the headphones close to him, and then forced himself into his ears: "Listen to this, I'm going to a concert, just treat it as a bad warm-up?"

“gee~gee~gee~gee,babybaby…”

When the cheerful music came, Jiang Jun couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously raised his hand to pull off the headphones. Finally, he suppressed his identity and closed his eyes and calmed down.

When the plane finally flew to Seoul, he woke up from his fake sleep and silently sorted out his clothes. In fact, most of the things on his body were familiar with the sone young man named Li Quan. In addition to the clothes he stole when he escaped, the only one that belonged to him, Kang Jun, was probably the pair of rings on his left and right hands.

My mind was a little complicated for a moment. After getting off the plane, the fat man Chujiang on the side pushed him and said in a complaining tone: "I really admire you. I don't know if you are son. Gee, who was listening to the man on the plane just now, could fall asleep."

"Haha, maybe they like to listen to sleep. Why don't you think so? Li Quan must listen to the songs of men when he sleeps. Wouldn't that be fine?" The person who was familiar with him laughed and joked. Seeing that Jiang Jun seemed to be still in a daze, he smiled and pushed him: "Let's go! Go to the hotel to put your luggage first, and then you have to rush to the scene. We are the last group of sons who came here to watch the concert. I guess the previous few waves have been rehearsed even on-site support."

"Oh." Jiang Jun responded lightly and silently followed the team. In such a team that was obsessed with idols, he asked himself that it was easy to hide.

"Let's follow and see for now." Jiang Jun made up his mind. It was very suitable for him to have a large number of people and relatively simple lurking in such a team. Jiang Jun estimated that the police in City B should have discovered the real Li Quan who was trapped in the toilet at this time, but that doesn't matter. Contact South Korea in this regard, plus verification and control, he still has a lot of time with the efficiency of the Great Heavenly Dynasty.

As the bus that had been renting for a long time rushed to the hotel where he lived, it happened that the little fat man who was called Chu Jiang was the same room as him. Jiang Jun became familiar with Li Quan's luggage without revealing his traces, and then the little fat man Chu Jiang urged him to bring a support. This kind of fan's glow stick made him feel a little chilled. If it weren't for the sake of concealment, he probably would have the urge to kill the other party if he asked him to take such a mom thing.

It has to be said that this combination called Girls' Generation really demonstrates the almost terrifying appeal of all popular idol groups. Just looking at the difficult situation and the current situation outside the market, Jiang Jun felt a little unbelievable. He is a lonely person and is used to being alone. In fact, those who are in his career should know one thing if they want to live for a long time, that is, they cannot trust everyone too much. It is the killer's world, and this is the idol world. He can sneer, but what he knows is that he does not understand such a world.

The pink ocean and countless people cheered. In this scene, Jiang Jun saw nine girls appearing on the stage. It has to be said that Li Quan bought a good seat. According to Jiang Jun's eyesight is better than ordinary people, he can clearly see the appearance of the nine girls in such a good position. It is not the stunning beauty who is imagined to harm the country and the people. Even compared with the beautiful women he occasionally vents pressure when he occasionally acts in a show, it is much worse than the mature and charming charm of the woman. However, the vitality of the nine people on the stage seems to have a magical power to make all the presents crazy.

"Girls' Generation?" Jiang Jun recited the name of the group and then calmed down.

"Bang!" Countless fireworks bloomed around and rose to the night sky. Jiang Jun raised his head and looked at the firelight shining on the starry sky, and suddenly there was a little ominous sign in his heart.

At this time, the north and south borders are on.

"General!"

"Well. Thank you for your hard work, comrades!" An officer nodded majesticly and stood on the huge city wall newly built in the north and south border. The officer looked at the dazzling lights of the south. A hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and then shouted: "Prepare for artillery! Everything is for the leader!"

"Everything is for the leader!"

The cloth cover was uncovered, and the brand new cannon was tilted towards the sky at an angle of 45 degrees.

"Target! Decayed Seoul! Launch!"

"Empty! Empty! Empty!"

Amid the cheers, the mixed noise made Jiang Jun keenly capture it.

"This is clearly the sound of the ejection falling to the ground!" He frowned, and his whole body immediately tensed up like a predator leopard.

Cheers, music, smoke, everything made the whole venue forget, but the more this happened, the tighter Jiang Jun's brows frowned.

"There is no explosion, is it an empty bomb exercise?" His eyes quickly looked at the sky outside along the wall of the venue. The explosion of flames did not appear. This should have been something that made him feel at ease, but the warning signs in his heart did not weaken and instead became stronger.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Jiang Jun stood up suddenly as he thought to himself.

"gee~gee~gee..." It happened that the whole scene reached the most important part. As everyone sang in the same chorus, he suddenly stood up, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, because at this moment he finally discovered something wrong, there was no fire or explosion. At this moment, the black sky outside the wall was filled with faint yellow mist under the reflection of the scene lights.

"Is it a biological and chemical weapon? It was done by the North! md, is I going to die here?" Jiang Jun wet his coat neatly with water, and looked at him like a fool. With his eyes on the people around him, he started to tie the coat from his neck until his mouth and nose was firmly tied up. But he knew that this was useless. If this was really useful, wouldn't biological and chemical weapons be too valuable?

"Very~Cough cough~Cough cough~Go vomit~" In the back row, an audience member suddenly bent over and started to retreat without any warning, followed by another.

"Is it over? Are you going to be over?" Jiang Jun had a self-deprecating urge to laugh. He had experienced too many dangers and was safe and sound. Even the mistakes caused by the emergencies made him arrested in a frustration. Who knew that he had fallen into such a dead end.

"Wait!" He suddenly realized something was wrong as he turned his mind. Although the number of people vomiting around him was increasing, it was not as many as he imagined.

"Is it..." He quickly untied the wet coat wrapped around his head and threw it on the ground: "The breathing is normal, the pulse is normal, and there is no feeling of vomiting." He swept around and saw that most people did not seem to have any symptoms of vomiting. After comparing, there were probably less than % of people with such symptoms, which may even be lower than this data.

"Experimental virus weapon?" Jiang Jun calmed down and quickly summarized the most realistic possibility.

Viral weapons will vary from person to person when they are released, because the human body itself differs due to the different contact environment and the substances intake. Especially for the viruses with experimental surnames, if they are uniquely targeted, it is not uncommon even if they do not work for most people.

Thinking about the military power of the northern country that gave people a cold impression, Jiang Jun felt much more at ease, and his attention stopped on the nearest vomiter.

"Wow~" After just over four minutes, the man fell to the ground. Jiang Jun glanced again and found that all the people who had vomiting seemed to have fallen to the ground quickly in a short period of time. The scene became chaotic for a while. Seeing that someone fell down without knowing life and death, and there were more than one person, everyone was in horror and pushed back the passage that had begun to retreat.

"You, are you okay? Don't scare me." A man who seemed to be his friend shook him with concern next to the fallen man near him.

Jiang Jun is not a saint. He would not remind him of the possibility of contact with the infection of the surname. Instead, he wanted to use this to see what subsequent symptoms of this virus have so that he could survive safely in the infected area.

"Hu~Hu~Hu~Hu~" The person who fell to the ground was shaken for a while, his body suddenly twisted, and then suddenly made a sound like a bellows stimulating in his mouth. Before Jiang Jun could observe himself, the man suddenly sat up suddenly, and then bit his neck before his companion's surprise expression had subsided.

"You, ah, what are you doing?" His companion threw him away with pain, but the man hugged his companion's thigh and bit it down.

Time, seven minutes.

It took only seven minutes before the bitten person vomited.

Jiang Jun doesn't have to wait anymore because he knows that this is the old scene of zombies biting people and turning them into zombies in games and movies.

"Is Wei Guangzheng, Jin Sanpang, in the north, a fan of Resident Evil?" In his heart, Jiang Jun's figure was retreating quickly. He was unarmed and had no guns, so he would definitely suffer a loss when facing such things.

When he retreated, he looked at several entrance channels. He seemed to have not expected such an emergency situation during the concert. Most of the passages were not opened, and the few places where they could enter and exit were already crowded with people, people were pushing and howling, and from time to time, there were also people in pain after being trampled.

Jiang Jun looked around, then carefully avoided the gradually increasing zombie area, walked around the side of the stage, and jumped onto the stage with his hands.

"The backend, there should be channels in the backend!"

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Chapter completed!