(The new book has come out, thanks to a group of people. Especially thanks to Xiaolong, who is Pickled Cabbage Xiaolong, the author of "Korean Entertainment: I'm Trying Not to Update". The introduction of this article is from his hand. As the name suggests, scratch spread thousands of miles.

The new book still uses the old book group, the flytrap one, group number 248356773.Flytrap will still be updated, but it has not been written for a long time, and it is currently very slow.The book basically gave up the signing, and the book will be finished, but it will be slow, everyone bear with me.There is more communication in the group.There are many great gods in the group, such as the head, the emptiness, and the like. )

"The uppercase j is like a scorpion..." The music sounded. When Jiang Jun first listened to this song, he just felt that the lyrics were coincidental and interesting. It was not because of admiration or because he thought the music was good. I got used to the smiling Jiang Jun at the airport before with the excuse of liking the idol named Xiaolu, and now I am a little more relaxed sitting in the economy class seat and I don’t want to pretend to be familiar with the people around me, for fear of revealing He didn't want any flaws, so he simply put on his earphones and pretended to be an otaku who doesn't like to socialize with others.

Fortunately, it was also the first time for Li Quan to participate in a sone group activity, and most of the people who knew him had passed through him.Even if there was a sudden change of person, most people just felt that there was a little difference between him and him just now and didn't care much.

"Hey~ How do you listen to this!?" The little fat man called Chu Jiang who was tired of people was sitting next to him. At this time, Jiang Jun's earphones were turned on a little bit. He frowned while listening to the song inside. Without waiting for Jiang Jun to reply, he took off the earphones near him, and then forced his own earphones into his ears: "Listen to this, I'm going to the concert, can't I just treat it as a 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 earphones, but finally thought about his identity and suppressed it, and closed his eyes to rest.

When the plane finally landed in Seoul, he woke up from his doze and silently packed his luggage.In fact, most of the things on his body are familiar to that sone young man named Li Quan. Except for the clothes he stole when he fled, the only thing that belongs to Mr. Jiang is the pair of rings on his left and right hands.

For a while, my mind was a little complicated. After getting off the plane, Chu Jiang, the little fat man on the side, pushed him and said in a complaining tone: "I really admire you, and I don't know if you are a sone. Even the gee can fall asleep."

"Haha, maybe people like to listen to it to sleep. Why don't you think so, Li Quan has to listen to men's songs to sleep, isn't that good?" He joked with the people he knew , 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 go to the scene. We are the last batch to come here to watch the concert The sone, the previous few waves probably even rehearsed the on-site support."

"Oh." Jiang Jun responded lightly, and silently followed the team.In such an idol-obsessed team, he thought it was easy to hide.

"Let's just follow along for the time being." Jiang Jun made up his mind. It was perfect for him to be in such a team with a large number of people and relatively innocent lurking.Jiang Jun estimated that the police force in City B should have discovered the real Li Quan trapped in the toilet at this time, but that's okay, contacting South Korea, coupled with verification and control, he still has a lot of time with the efficiency of Datianchao .

Following the long-term rented bus, he rushed to the hotel where he lived. It just so happened that the fat guy known as Chu Jiang was in the same room with him. Jiang Jun familiarized himself with the things in Li Quan's luggage Things, and then under the urging of the little fat man Chujiang, he brought the aids.This kind of fan's light stick made him a little chilly. If it wasn't for covering up, he probably would have the urge to kill anyone who asked him to take such a damn thing.

It has to be said that this group called Girls' Generation really demonstrated the almost terrifying appeal of all popular idol groups. Just looking at the hard-to-find situation and the huge crowds outside the arena, Jiang Jun felt a little unbelievable.He is a lonely person, and he is used to being alone. In fact, anyone in his line of work who wants to live for a long time should know one thing, that is, he should not trust everyone too much. That is the world of killers, and this is He can scoff at the world of idols, but what he knows is that he doesn't understand such a world.

The sea of ​​pink, the cheers of countless people, in this scene, Jiang Jun saw nine girls appearing on the stage, I have to say, Li Quan's seat was bought well, according to Jiang Jun is better than ordinary people With excellent eyesight, he could clearly see the faces of the nine girls from such a good position.It is not the stunning beauty that would bring disaster to the country and the people as he imagined, and even compared with the beautiful woman he finds when he occasionally acts out to vent his pressure, if you only look at the maturity and charm of the woman, it is not as good, but the vitality of the nine people on the stage seems to have This kind of magic generally has the power to make everyone present except him crazy.

"Girls' Generation?" Jiang Jun said the name of the group, and then fell silent.

"Bah!" Countless fireworks bloomed all around and rose into the night sky. Jiang Jun raised his head and looked at the firelight shining on the starry sky, suddenly feeling a little ominous in his heart.

At this time on the north-south border.

"General!"

"Well, comrades have worked hard!" An officer nodded majestically, standing on the huge city wall newly built in the north on the border between the north and the south, the officer looked at the bright lights in the south, a frenzy flashed in his eyes, and then shouted : "Prepare for bombardment! All for the leader!"

"All for the leader!"

The cloth cover was lifted, and the brand-new cannon was tilted at a 45-degree angle to the sky.

"Target! Rotten Seoul! Launch!"

"Empty! Empty! Empty!"

Amidst the cheers, Jiang Jun keenly caught the abnormal noise mixed in.

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

Cheers, music, smoke, everything made the whole venue forget about it, but the more this happened, the more Jiang Jun frowned.

"There is no sound of explosion. Could it be an empty bomb exercise?" His eyes quickly followed the wall of the meeting place and looked at the sky outside. The flames of the explosion did not appear. This should have reassured him, but the warning signs in his heart did not follow. Instead of weakening, it became more and more intense.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Jiang Jun stood up fiercely as he thought about it.

"gee~gee~gee..." It just so happened that the whole scene reached the climax, when everyone sang in unison, he stood up abruptly, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, because at this moment he finally found out what was wrong, there was no There was fire, and there was no explosion, but the black sky outside the wall at this moment was covered with patches of faint yellow mist under the reflection of the scene lighting.

"Could it be a biochemical weapon? It was done by Beiguo! Md, is I going to die here?" Jiang Jun neatly wetted his coat with water, and put the coat from the neck to the mouth while the people around him looked at him like a fool. Nose stuck up firmly.But he knows that this is useless. If it is really useful, wouldn't biological and chemical weapons be too worthless?

"Ugh~cough cough cough~vomit~" In the back row, a spectator suddenly bent down and started to retch without warning, followed by another one.

"Is it over? Is it over?" Jiang Jun has a self-deprecating urge to laugh. He has experienced too many dangers and he has been safe and sound. Even the mistakes caused by emergencies made him aggrieved and he was arrested and he was able to escape. Come out, who knows that he fell into such a deadlock.

"Wait!" He realized something was wrong in a flash of his thoughts. Although the number of people vomiting around him was increasing, there were not as many people as imagined.

"Could it be..." 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 I don't feel like vomiting." He scanned around and saw most of the people It seems that there is no symptom of vomiting. In comparison, the number of people with such symptoms is less than %, and it may even be lower than this data.

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

Virus weapons will vary from person to person when they are released, because the human body itself is different due to the different exposure environments and ingested substances, especially experimental viruses. It's not uncommon for most people to not work.

Thinking about the shabby military strength of the Northern Kingdom, Jiang Jun was relieved a lot, and his attention then 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 vomited seemed to have fallen to the ground in a short period of time. Everyone shoved and shoved in horror and started to retreat towards the passage they came from.

"You, are you okay? Don't scare me." Beside the fallen man closest to him, a person who seemed to be his friend shook him with concern and asked.

Jiang Jun is not a saint, he will not remind of the possibility of contact infection, but wants to use this to see what follow-up symptoms of this virus so that he can survive safely in the infected area go down.

"Huh~huh~huh~" The person who fell on the ground was shaken for a while, and his body suddenly twisted, followed by a sound like a bellows blowing from his mouth. Before Jiang Jun could observe himself, the person suddenly sat down He got up, and then bit his neck before his companion's surprised expression faded.

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

Time, 7 minutes.

It took only 7 minutes for the bitten person to vomit.

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

"Could it be that Wei Guang Zheng Jin San Fatty in the north is a fan of the Resident Evil movie?" Jiang Jun complained silently in his heart, but Jiang Jun's figure was retreating sharply. He was unarmed and had no guns. He must be at a disadvantage against such things .

When he retreated, he glanced at several entrance passages. It seemed that he did not expect to encounter such a sudden situation during the concert. Most of the passages were not opened, and the few places that could be entered and exited were already crowded with people. People were shoving and howling, and from time to time there was the sound of someone being trampled on in pain.

Jiang Jun looked around, then carefully avoided the area of ​​zombies that were gradually increasing, walked around to the side of the stage, and jumped onto the stage with one hand.

"Backstage, there should be a channel in the backstage!"

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