The latter sentence is not so much comforting others as comforting oneself.

Bite your head and force yourself to chase.

However, the more you chase, the more illusory in my heart.

It was only two people who said that, but along the way, how did he feel that he was ahead of him... it was a group of people! ?

The night was dark, and the cold wind entered the bones.

The man in black night clothes suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

On top of his head, the little flying insects hovered densely, seeming to have lost their heads, spinning without rules.

"What's wrong?" The people behind followed him and followed his gaze: "How do I feel... these bugs are a bit wrong?"

"They lost their goal!"

"...How is it possible? Don't you mean that these bugs are masters of tracking, as long as there is a little movement and temperature, you can track your opponent, how can you suddenly lose your target?"

"I am not very clear, but it is the case!"

"...Then what shall we do now?"

The man blew a whistle, and the little black bugs suddenly lined up in a column, hovering and falling, respecting a black basket behind him.

Put the lid on, he fixed the back basket and put it on his back.

"What else can we do now, we can only find it by our own ability!"

"...This is done!" The partner frowned and looked at the surrounding desolate swamp: "This place is so big, it is difficult to track it, and I was expecting some bugs to help. We can find a shortcut and find them quickly. Two, now... I still have to find it on my own. If this happens, I am afraid that time is not enough!"

"Chen Hai, what do you mean?" The man suddenly coldly said, "Although my worms have tracking functions, their strengths are not tracking... I was watching my brothers work hard, so I asked them to help. But listen to what you mean, you can't find anyone now, so you still blame me?"

"Lingyu, misunderstanding, how can I mean this, your kindness, brother naturally understands!"

Zhao Hai didn't want to offend the guy in front of him. He smiled brightly, greeted the people behind him and dispersed.

"You are all attentive, find the traces quickly, and strive to find Gu Lan before the sun rises tomorrow morning... If he finds things first, we are afraid we will have to pay a higher price!"

Ling Yu gave him a cold look: "I'm going over there..."

"Whatever, be careful!" Zhao Hai smiled.

Only after the spiritual realm left, the smile disappeared instantly.

"It's just that I can raise insects. What's so great that I dare to shake my face... When I get things, let's see how I can clean you up!"

I was in a bad mood, and my voice became louder.

"Pay attention to any details. As long as it is a place where someone has stepped on it, it may be a trace. You must be careful..."

Soon, there was a movement from one side, calling Zhao Hai over to check.

The spiritual realm did not go over, but checked his back basket again, and carefully covered the top of the leather so that the insects inside were not injured by the poisonous gas.

After Zhao Hai set the direction, he took the lead.

He was eager to find Gu Lan, so he didn't care who the **** was.

Speaking of tracking skills, he has his own set of experiences, as long as he finds one of the clues, he can quickly follow other lines to find it.