Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Chapter 513: Disguise!

Zhao Jun’s excited heart suddenly cooled down: “That can be used with one heart and one mind. I can’t control the mech while I sing.” When talking about singing, Zhao Jun’s face suddenly slammed down, he really couldn’t, he The big lords didn't say everything, but they still had to scream and scream, and they lost their faces.

"Why do you have to sing? Is there a singer's voice that must be conveyed by singing? Is it normal to speak?" Ling Lan asked again.

"Speak?" Zhao Jun's spirit revived.

"Yeah, as long as you keep talking, you don't have to think about anything, just say whatever you want, then let the talents come out in your words, you can't." Ling Lan suggested.

"Yeah, I didn't think of it." Ling Lan's reminder made Zhao Jun finally wake up. He found a path suitable for him to go, and he will become a terrible killing machine on the battlefield in the future, so that the major enemy countries are jealous. Incomparably, it has been called the title of “Death of Death”.

"Of course, this must be done by yourself. After all, talent is your own." At this time, Ling Lan did not expect that an unintentional exchange today would make Zhao Jun break into a butterfly and eventually become a battlefield. Kill God.

"Know, boss!" Zhao Jun excitedly said, he quietly changed the title, which means that he regarded Ling Lan as his true boss, not the boss on the face.

2, ww ◆ w. The two seem to have exchanged for a period of time, but because it is in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the eyes of Qi Long and others, Lan boss and Zhao Jun were only silent for a few seconds, then Zhao Jun closed his eyes. I began to sing a song in a low voice.

Zhao Jun has never tried to use his words to show his talent, so Ling Lan still let him do it in his own way.

There isn't a single voice in the song, so that Qi Long and others listened to some of the heart. They subconsciously expelled this irritability, the voice gradually disappeared, the whole person was emptied, and the thinking reaction turned out to be dull. Suddenly their heads were stabbed a bit, and the whole person was awake. When Ling Lan saw that they were also affected, they woke up with mental shock.

Zhao Jun has never used his talent. I haven't learned to control it freely, which makes his voice can't distinguish between the enemy and me, and the existence of the killing.

Ling Lan carefully uses his mental power. Let the energy of the voice of the cymbal through her mental power, with a range of directions to expand, covering almost the entire center.

The mechs that were originally searched back and forth from time to time, suddenly the action was delayed. Finally keep a direction of movement. No more moving.

"A good opportunity is this time." Ling Lan would have been multi-tasking, seeing it, slamming his hand and indicating the players' actions. She first grabbed Zhao Jun, pulled out from behind the bushes, and landed in a tent.

Qi Long and others followed him. Everyone is lucky. The tent chosen by Ling Lan is a tent for placing materials. There was only one person in charge of the distribution of materials. At this time, because of Zhao Jun’s ability, he was leaning against a box with his eyes closed.

Ling Lan, a micro-anesthesia needle, flew away and directly stunned the other party. Since the discovery of the murder and convenience of the micro-anesthesia needle, each of the Linglan team's parcels has been prepared. In addition, Li Yuyu is very obsessed with the manufacture of anesthesia needles. In short, this kind of weapon is definitely not out of stock.

Of course, Ling Lan chose this tent, which is also intentional. There are close to a dozen tents here. Only this tent is a person, and there are countless boxes inside, and some are hiding places.

At this time, Zhao Jun only took a breath, singing is really a tormenting thing, in order to achieve the best results, he sighed and sang in one breath.

Zhao Jun’s voice stopped, and the outside mech-workers seemed to wake up. They continued the original action, because Ling Lan and others were very fast, only a few seconds, and the delay of this time made them ignore.

At this time, just a group of people came to the tent and heard the sound. Linglan gestured a ratio. Among the six, the person closest to the person responsible for the distribution of materials was Xie Yi, who quickly took down the coat of the person in charge. , wear it. Others, flashing to the rear, Qilong sandwiched the person in charge of the coat, and flashed behind a box in the corner to hide.

A few seconds later, the curtains at the entrance of the tent were smashed, and seven or eight people came in at once. One of them shouted: "This day is really unpredictable. I was still hot and dying. Now I can't stand it cold.

"It has already entered the third day, have you not adapted yet?" asked a companion around him in surprise.

"You know, I am from Yan Yanxing, I can swear when I am hot, but when I am cold, my body will naturally repel it." The man smiled bitterly.

"That is also true. In fact, if you said something earlier, you should just stay in the rest area and don't come out. In fact, those materials can be taken by us." The companions are very concerned about the authenticity.

"It's okay, the more you move, the colder it is. It's better to move it, it will be much more comfortable." The man didn't care.

At this point, Xie Yi lowered his head and leaned on a box, as if he was tired and fell asleep.

The person who took the lead saw it and was extremely dissatisfied: "Zhou Jiyun, this guy, looking for a relationship to get such a relaxed life, even lazy."

One person around me said with a slight sigh: "Whoever makes him a hundred-year-old family, the first-class family, the head of the group must also give a few thin faces."

His words made the eyes of other people exposed and envious and awkward. The second men’s military school had an agreement with two of the first-class families. Although it would add a lot of strength to the second men’s military school, the privilege was ubiquitous.

The leader took the pressure on the unpleasantness, stepped forward, leaned down and pushed Shiyi’s shoulder and shouted: “Zhou Jiyun, wake up.” Not all Zhou’s people are outstanding, such as this person. It is a waste that can't be abolished. He is so close, even if he can sleep well, he is slow enough.

The thought just flashed past, and he felt a flash of silver in front of him, a slight thorn in the head and neck, and instantly fell into a coma.

Xie Yi's right hand pressed against the man's chest to prevent him from falling, and his left hand made a dissatisfied look. He shook his hand on his shoulder and slammed his mouth. "Who?"

The latter few did not feel wrong at all. At this time, Xie Yi violently held the other's shoulder and gritted his teeth: "It's you!" Then one turned over and pressed the other side to the ground, raising his right hand and preparing to swear.

Because Xie Yi blocked the eyes of the latter people, they did not find that their companions were unconscious, and saw Xie Yi want to beat people, and quickly stopped to stop...

Their attention was attracted by Xie Yi, seeing, Ling Lan, five people hiding in several other places, each launched a micro-anesthetic needle, Ling Lan is even three, and these people will be instantly Down.

Seeing that the partners put all those people down, Xie Yi got up and Ling Ling made a gesture of changing clothes. The players immediately searched for the most suitable clothing replacement according to their own body.

Everyone quickly changed a pair. Although Ling Lan was thin and thin, even if she chose a thin and small dress to change it, it was still a bit loose, but Ling Lan didn’t feel wrong because there was a more inappropriate one. Existence, Luo Lang wears the most unfit, which makes him suddenly face a face, a look of being bullied, making people laugh and laugh.

Ling Lan is very helpless. I don't know if I want to appreciate the existence of Luo Lang. I still hate his existence and help her cover up. She also reminds her that there are not many girls who are so beautiful.

Finally, everyone decided to let Luo Lang walk among them, lest they be found to be uncomfortable with his clothes. Everyone took something in it and walked over to other tents. They talked with each other with ease. This extremely natural scene made the mech-trainers who monitored the audience just look at them at random. Seconds turned the line of sight to other places.

The mechsmen didn't even think that some people would be lurking in under the multi-faceted surveillance of their audience. They didn't even think that these people would be so bold, and they would be able to steal the pillars under their eyes.

Ling Lan used a mental exploration to go through a tent. He found that after not placing the launcher tent, he turned to other tents if nothing happened. Then he walked all the way and finally found the target. Ling Lan was very happy and just led the team. The place went, not close, suddenly a tent suddenly opened the curtain, a peeping head, seeing their back, shouted: "Why are you going to the head of the office? We are waiting for you to take the ingredients. Come and cook something."

Ling Lan's low hand gently sneaked out, a tiny anesthetic quietly shot, and finally Zilon, savvyly flew to the door, just hugged the other body down ~www.ltnovel.com~ He whispered He said: "What do you call, there are new situations over the material, for fear of disclosure, I want to quietly report, if you want to know, come with us..."

"...not the Zhou Jiyun..." Qi Long deliberately lowered his voice, and he clearly revealed this point. Just at the materials office, listening to the dialogue of those people, it seems that Zhou Jiyun is not in the team. welcome.

Sure enough, the other people in the tent heard the shouts of the person at the door, and looked at them with a strange look. Now I heard Qilong’s vague words, and I was in a good mood. It is estimated that Zhou Jiyun has offended anyone, but there used to be someone. Still willing to endure, now the head of the team has gone, there is no suppression of the head, some people do not want to endure.

These people suddenly regained their eyes, but their ears were very high. They tried to hear clearly about their conversations and wanted to know how they wanted to avenge Zhou Jiyun.

When Qilong shifted his eyes, he took the man out of the door and laid down the curtain to block the line of sight inside.

Ps: Still save the man!

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