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

Chapter five hundred and thirteen: Pretend!

Zhao Jun's excited heart suddenly cooled down: "That's a dual-purpose, I can't control the mech and sing at the same time." When he said singing, Zhao Jun's face suddenly collapsed, he really couldn't show it, he Not only does this old man have a tone deafness, but he also howls loudly with a broken voice, which is completely embarrassing.

"Why do you have to sing? Is there a rule that the melody must be conveyed by singing? Is it not possible to speak normally?" Ling Lan asked again.

"Speak?" Zhao Jun's spirit lifted again.

"Yes, as long as you keep talking, you don't have to think about anything, you can say whatever you want, and then let your talent be conveyed in your words, or not." Ling Lan suggested.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that." Ling Lan's reminder made Zhao Jun finally come to his senses. He found a path suitable for him, so that he would become a terrifying killing machine on the battlefield in the future, making all the enemies fearful. Incomparable, and even got the title of "death-killing god of death".

"Of course, you have to think about it yourself. After all, the talent is your own." At this time, Ling Lan did not expect that an inadvertent exchange today would make Zhao Jun break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and eventually become a stalk on the battlefield. kill god.

"Understood, Boss!" Zhao Jun said excitedly, and he quietly changed his title, which meant that he regarded Ling Lan as his real boss, rather than the respectful title of Boss Lan on the surface.

2, www◆w. The two seemed to communicate for a while, but because they were in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the eyes of Qi Long and others, Boss Lan and Zhao Jun were only silent for a few seconds, and then they heard Zhao Jun close his eyes. Started singing in a low voice.

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

Not a single line of the singing was in tune, which made Qi Long and the others a little restless. They subconsciously expel this feeling of irritability, their voices gradually disappear, their whole people are empty, and their thinking reactions start to slow down. Suddenly their heads were stabbed, and they woke up. It turned out that Ling Lan saw that they were also affected, so she woke them up with a mental shock.

Zhao Jun has hardly used his natural ability. He hasn't learned how to control himself, which makes his Mimi Yin unable to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, forming a killing existence.

Ling Lan used her mental power carefully. Let the energy of Mimizhiyin expand in a direction and range through her mental power, covering almost the entire center.

The mecha, which was searching back and forth from time to time, suddenly slowed down. Finally, maintain a direction of movement. Never move again.

"good chance,

This is the time. "Ling Lan would have been multitasking in the first place. Seeing this, she waved her hand violently to signal the team members to move. She was the first to grab Zhao Jun, and rushed out from behind the bushes. After a few landings, she dodged into a tent.

Qi Long and the others rushed in. Everyone was lucky, the tent Ling Lan chose was a tent for storing supplies. There was only one person in charge of distributing supplies, and because of Zhao Jun's ability, he was leaning against a box with his eyes closed.

Ling Lan flew away with a tiny anesthetic needle, directly anesthetizing the opponent into a coma. Ever since they discovered the cruelty and convenience of micro-anesthetic needles, everyone in Ling Lan's team has prepared enough in their packages. In addition, Li Shiyu is very obsessed with making anesthesia needles. In short, this kind of weapon will never be out of stock.

Of course, Ling Lan chose this tent on purpose. There are more than a dozen tents here, and only one person is in this tent. There are countless boxes inside, and some of them are places to hide.

At this time, Zhao Jun took a deep breath. Singing was really a tormenting thing. In order to achieve the best effect, he insisted on holding his breath and sang in one breath.

As soon as Zhao Jun's singing stopped, the mecha masters outside seemed to wake up. They continued their original movements, because Ling Lan and the others were very fast, and there was only a few seconds left. This delay made them ignore it.

At this time, a group of people happened to be walking towards the tent. Hearing the sound, Ling Lan gestured. Among the six people, the one who was closest to the person in charge of material distribution was Xie Yi, and quickly took off the person in charge's coat. , get dressed. And the others all dodged to the rear one after another, Qi Long sandwiched the person in charge whose coat had been stripped off, and hid behind a box in a corner.

A few seconds later, the curtain at the entrance of the tent was lifted, and seven or eight people came in at once. One of them muttered: "This day is really unpredictable, it was so hot just now, but now it's unbearably cold.

"It's already the third day, and you haven't gotten used to it yet?" A companion beside him asked in surprise.

"You know, I'm from the Burning Flame Star, and I can endure it no matter how hot it is, but when it's cold, my body will naturally repel it." The man smiled wryly.

"That's true. In fact, as you said earlier, just stay in the rest area and don't come out. In fact, the few of us can get those supplies." The companion was very concerned.

"It's okay, the more you don't move, the colder it gets. It's better to move around, it will be much more comfortable." The man said indifferently.

At this time, Xie Yi lowered his head and leaned against a box, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Seeing this, the leader was extremely dissatisfied and said: "This guy Zhou Jiyun, he found a relationship to do such an easy job, and he still wants to be lazy."

A person beside him said slightly sourly: "Whoever told him to be a member of the Baixing Zhou family, a member of a first-class family, the head of the group should give a little face no matter what."

What he said made the other people look envious and jealous. The Second Men's Military Academy has an agreement with two families of the first-class family. Although the Second Men's Military Academy will add a lot of combat power, privileges are everywhere.

The person in the lead suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, stepped forward, bent down and pushed Xie Yi's shoulder with his hand, and shouted: "Zhou Jiyun, wake up." Not all members of the Zhou family are outstanding, such as the person in front of him Even if he is so useless that he can't be useless, he is so close, and he can still sleep peacefully without waking up, which is really dull enough.

As soon as this thought flashed by, he felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, a slight prick on his head and neck, and fell into a coma instantly.

Xie Yi put his right hand against the man's chest to prevent him from falling down, while his left hand made a dissatisfied look and swung away the hand that was pushing his shoulder, muttering, "Who is it?"

The people in the back didn't feel anything wrong at all. At this moment, Xie Yi grabbed the opponent's shoulder suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "It's you again!" Then he turned over and pressed the opponent to the ground, raising his right hand to beat him.

Because Xie Yi blocked the sight of the people behind them, they didn't realize that their companion was already unconscious. Seeing that Xie Yi was about to hit someone, they hurried forward to stop him...

Their attention was attracted by Xie Yi's side. Seeing this, the five Ling Lan people who were hiding in several other places each fired a miniature anesthesia needle, and Ling Lan even fired three in a row, instantly killing these people. down.

Xie Yi got up when she saw her partner put all those people down. Ling Lan made a gesture to change clothes, and the team members immediately searched for the most suitable clothes according to their bodies.

Everyone quickly changed into a pair. Although Ling Lan was rather thin, even if she chose a thin and small dress, it was still a bit baggy. However, Ling Lan didn't feel inappropriate because there was another one that was even more inappropriate. Existence, Luo Lang's clothes are the most unsuitable, which makes him suddenly look awkward, with a look of being bullied, which makes people laugh and cry.

Ling Lan was very helpless. She didn't know whether to be grateful for Luo Lang's existence, or to hate him for his existence. While helping her cover it up, she also reminded her that there were not many girls on her body.

In the end, everyone decided to let Luo Lang walk among them so that no one would find out that his clothes were inappropriate. Everyone took something casually inside, walked carelessly towards other tents, and chatted comfortably with each other. This extremely natural scene made the mecha masters who were monitoring the whole scene just glance at it casually, and the next Seconds turned his gaze to other places.

The mecha masters never expected that someone would successfully lurk in under their multi-directional surveillance, let alone that these people would be so bold and upright to steal under their noses.

Every time Ling Lan passed by a tent, she used her mental strength to investigate. After finding that it was not a launcher tent, she turned to other tents as if nothing had happened. After walking like this, she finally found the target. Walking to that place, before approaching, suddenly a tent next to it suddenly opened the curtain, one stuck his head out, saw their backs, and shouted loudly: "Why are you going to the commander's room? We are waiting for you to get the ingredients Come and cook something."

Ling Lan's lowered hand reached out lightly, and a microscopic anesthetic was quietly shot out. Qi Long, who was at the back, flew to the door tacitly, and just hugged the fallen body of the other party. He shouted in a low voice: "What are you shouting for?" , There is a new situation on the supplies side, for fear of leaking, I want to report it quietly, if you want to know, come with us..."

"...It's not that Zhou Jiyun..." Qi Long deliberately lowered his voice, mumbled, and revealed this point clearly. Hearing the conversations of those people in the material department just now, it seemed that Zhou Jiyun was very unpopular in the team. welcome.

Sure enough, when the other people in the tent heard the shout from the person at the door, they looked over in surprise, but now that they heard Qi Long's vague words, they knew in their hearts that Zhou Jiyun had offended someone again, but there were people before. Still willing to endure, now that the leader is gone, without the suppression of the leader, some people don't want to bear it anymore.

These people immediately withdrew their eyes, but their ears were pricked up, trying to hear Qi Long's conversation clearly, and wanted to know how they wanted to revenge Zhou Jiyun.

When everyone was shifting their eyes, Qi Long carried the man out of the door, and put down the curtain to block the view from inside.

ps: It is still the manuscript depositor!

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