"It's gone...that's just dead! Otherwise, if I remember its breath, it will definitely not be able to escape!" Zhuo Yizhou said affirmatively.

"Dead?" The captain frowned and looked at the direction where Feng Lang escaped, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Where are those two guys?"

"Zhao Yang?" Zhuo Yizhou was slightly stunned, and then he quickly looked down at the compass in his hand.

Then point in the direction behind him and said, "Then!"

The captain reached out and pushed his glasses, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "What a fast speed!"

"Captain, you mean..."

"Walk!"

The model aircraft turned around and left quickly.

The two of them landed lightly. The captain looked around, then walked forward two steps, looked at the lodged blade of grass on the ground, reached out and gently dredged a little blood, put it to his nose and smelled it, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Sure enough!"

Zhuo Yizhou also looked at the direction of the departure of the person there, murmured in a low voice: "This guy... is indeed amazing!"

"Do you know him?"

The captain seemed to ask casually.

"Recognize...ah, don't know, don't know!"

Zhuo Yizhou shook his head in a hurry. He didn't dare let the captain know that he knew Zhao Yang, otherwise the trouble would be great.
Chapter completed!