Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Zhang Lu was also a little surprised by this enthusiasm, this is the treatment of a superstar.

Originally, Zhang Lu wanted to read quietly in the library, but he saw many comrades go out and pick up the phone to call other comrades to come over.

"Looks like the wolf head is right. I really don't know what will happen if I go to the Army Aviation Brigade without makeup."

Zhang Lu registered a book about aviation, and hurried back to the Fire Phoenix camp.

Zhang Lu was in the dormitory, carefully flipping through "Aircraft Structural Science". This is a very boring pure theoretical book, but Zhang Lu spent more than an hour reading it.

Zhang Lu's willpower is strong, and there is nothing wrong with sitting still for an hour. After reading this book on aircraft structure, the knowledge in the book is also imprinted in his mind.

I looked at the time, it was 10:[-], it was still early, but I was too focused on reading just now, and my brain was a little swollen, so I lay on the bed and planned to rest for [-] minutes.

It is a good habit of Zhang Lu to keep energetic, and it is also an excellent habit of soldiers, always ready to fight.

In a daze, Zhang Lu fell asleep.

Zhang Lu appeared in a wild place, surrounded by petals, the fragrance of the flowers was tangy, and these petals were a little strange, they were actually suspended above his head, followed by the buds unfolding, falling down one by one, and circling around him.

"This is……"

Zhang Lu walked forward, and the rotating petals also moved forward. No matter where he went, the petals would rotate wherever he went, like a shadow, feeling like he was surrounded by the petals, and these petals were flying with him.

Such a dream was a bit miraculous. After waking up, Zhang Lu still recalled it carefully.

Suddenly, Zhang Lu jumped up from the bed and grinned, he understood something.

Because of the fusion of corpse-flavored konjac seeds, I have other special attributes, which are more effective than makeup. For example, I am Lei Zhan, and others think it is wrong at first, but if I say too much, others will believe it, just like... It's like being familiar.

But what kind of skill is this?

Zhang Lu was also puzzled.

Hearing footsteps outside the barracks, Zhang Lu knew that Tang Xinyi had returned, so he opened the door, looked at Tang Xinyi who was walking back to the camp, and suddenly asked, "Am I like Lei Zhan?"

"You don't even have makeup on, how do you look like that? Do you think you are as ugly as Lei Zhan?" Tang Xinyi was puzzled and gave Zhang Lu a blank look.

Zhang Lu looked serious, and asked seriously: "Look carefully!

Chapter 1866 Keep blowing, I like to listen

Under Zhang Lu's reminder, Tang Xinyi opened her eyes slightly, looking at a fair and clean face without makeup.

I have to say that Zhang Lu is really handsome, the light shone on his face, his resolute face, sharp edges and corners, indescribably masculine and handsome.

But suddenly, I don't know if his face changed or his eyes had an illusion.

Zhang Lu's fair and clean face suddenly darkened, then elongated, and his eyebrows seemed to become thick...

"Thunder War!"

Tang Xinyi cried out, and there was Zhang Lu in front of her, who was clearly Lei Zhan who had returned from West Point Military Academy.

But Tang Xinyi knew that the person in front of her was Zhang Lu, so she blurted out and asked, "Did you put on makeup?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Tang Xinyi came back to her senses, her wonderful eyes widened, her nose fluttered, her face was full of weirdness.

Zhang Lu didn't wear makeup at all, why did he make himself feel that he was Lei Zhan?

Is this blinding?Still in a daze?

Tang Xinyi's thunderclap and weird and shocked expression made Zhang Lu understand a little bit that this was the power of corpse-flavored konjac, and there was no need to use any of the four major magic arts.

This ability is a kind of hallucination, which paralyzes the other party's nerves and senses, causing wrong judgments.

The most frightening thing is that this ability is different from the hypnosis of Seven Color Flowers. It does not need to take the initiative, or in other words, it is like a kind of group hypnosis. When I put my own psychological suggestion, it immediately formed a hypnotic effect.

Of course, make-up is still required. After all, my current fame can be said to be in full swing, so I can't let the entire army aviation brigade be hypnotized and hallucinated.

"It seems that this is the main ability of Corpse Fragrance Konjac!"

As long as you tell the other party who it is, the other party will receive certain psychological hints, and the corpse-flavored konjac will affect the other party's mind and produce illusions in this regard.

No wonder some books record that the corpse-scented konjac is called the devil's flower. It grows in ancient tombs and emits the smell of corpses. This smell enters the human body, as if poisoned, causing humans to have various hallucinations.

Fortunately, this is a corpse-flavored konjac with improved seed system. If there is a smell of corpses on his body, who can bear it.

"Are you messing around with something?" Tang Xinyi asked curiously. Zhang Lu possessed some strange abilities, and the female soldiers more or less understood some of them, so Tang Xinyi looked at Zhang Lu with wonderful eyes, and always felt that He is using himself as a test.

"nothing!"

"Hmph, if it's An Ran, you must say so!"

Tang Xinyi seemed a little angry, and said: "I will report in advance, I won't wait for you, you continue to take vacation, there are still three weeks, you can go to your An Ran."

"Hey..." Zhang Lu sighed.

Originally, Tang Xinyi wanted to go back to her room, but when she heard Zhang Lu sigh, she paused and glanced over, "Why are you sighing?"

"It's not Anran..." Then Zhang Lu talked about Anran's situation.

Tang Xinyi, who was still a little angry at first, laughed and said, "She can't get over that knot. By the way, do you need me to help you?"

Seeing Tang Xinyi's fox-like smile, it was as if to say, please beg me, I will help you.

When it comes to feelings, others are really not easy to help, and the more they help, the more chaotic they become.

Zhang Lu shook his head and refused. Just as he was about to say he should go to bed early, he suddenly thought, if he told An Ran that he was her husband, would she subtly influence her?

Zhang Lu became a little excited in an instant, so he looked at Tang Xinyi seriously and asked, "Am I your man?"

Tang Xinyi was stunned for a moment by this abrupt sentence, and immediately blushed, but the next moment she was like an angry little wild cat, gnashing her teeth, and rushed towards Zhang Lu, raised her fist, and hammered at the one who took advantage of her. Zhang Lu.

Suddenly there was a cough at the door of the barracks, followed by the sound of leaving footsteps.

Tang Xinyi woke up, glanced at the leaving figure, blushed, and said angrily, "He Chenguang heard what you said."

Without further ado, Zhang Lu immediately chased after him. If he didn't explain, he would be in trouble.

Tang Xinyi looked at Zhang Lu's back, and some strange emotions came to her heart for no reason.

"He said that, how do I feel, he is very pleasing to the eye, as if... it seems that he is really my man, and he is pretty good... Bah, bah... Shame..." Tang Xinyi touched her hot cheeks, and looked at Zhang in a daze. Lu Li's direction.

Zhang Lu didn't know what Tang Xinyi was thinking, so he quickly caught up with He Chenguang.

He Chenguang looked at Zhang Lu who was standing in front of him, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he kept silent, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Zhang Lu didn't want He Chenguang to misunderstand, and explained: "We just learned fighting."