"What can happen?"

Song Qingxiao frowned when she heard No. 7's words.

Seven couldn't have come to her for no reason to make small talk, and she didn't hide her desire to inquire about it now, probably to be sure that she knew something.

Song Qingxiao thought of the scene when she was chatting with Shirley on the deck before, although the two were standing in a remote corner, since they could be seen by Mr. Zhou, they might also be seen by No. 7.

This number seven is not an ordinary person, he is good at socializing with people, drinking and chatting with people, and when he is in a group, he also has the kung fu to observe the people and things around him.

"And what do you think should happen tomorrow?"

Song Qingxiao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and asked rhetorically along with No. 7's words.

The smile on Seven's face deepened, and his eyes almost narrowed to the shape of a crescent:

"For example, when will we be able to get to the island, after all, Mr. Zhou mentioned today that he is about to enter the island." She grabbed the door frame with one hand, and leaned her upper body in the direction of Song Qingxiao:

"Or maybe there will be any unexpected scenarios on the island, related to the mission."

Song Qingxiao was not used to being so close to people, and the moment she leaned over, she subconsciously leaned her upper body back.

This is the sequelae of her battle with the glasses man in the last trial, after all, the trialists in the mission have all kinds of strange methods, like the glasses man can spit out poisonous snakes in his mouth to kill people, she is naturally more careful in everything.

Seeing her like this, No. 7 pursed his lips: "Why don't I go in and sit down, and let's talk for a while?" ”

"Nope."

Song Qingxiao had no intention of maintaining this hypocritical intersection with her, and held the door with her hand as if it was about to close.

She was very cold to No. 7 from beginning to end, and did not soften her attitude because of No. 7's smiling face and close posture, the smile on No. 7's face was a little stiff, her eyebrows twisted, and after knowing that this trick didn't work for Song Qingxiao, she sighed and changed her way:

"I know your name, and you don't know my name and the identity of the other trialists, so you don't want to know more?"

She threw out a bait, originally thinking that Song Qingxiao should be moved when she heard this, but as soon as she finished speaking, Song Qingxiao was still unmoved:

"Not interested."

Such an attitude was unexpected, and she tilted her head, her face puzzled, and asked in a lost voice:

"Why?"

Everyone is in the same trial, as the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

Get to know each other better, and you may be able to increase your survival rate in the trial.

It could be seen that No. 7 should have more or less taken advantage of other trialists by relying on this move, so she could barely control the look of surprise in her eyes after she thought that the invincible move was deflated in front of Song Qingxiao.

After her instinctive question, Song Qingxiao showed a rare smile:

"What's the use?"

Even if it is like the number seven, the name of each trialist is matched with the person, but the name of the trialist is just a code name in the trial, and this thing has to be turned into something truly beneficial in reality.

For example, in the last trial, after No. 5 and No. 6 learned her name, they found her in person through various means, and then caused trouble for her.

But the premise for this kind of thing to happen is that you need to get out alive.

"You know my name, I died in the trial, it means nothing to you, and if you die in the trial, it won't have any effect on me."

So Song Qingxiao has no extra curiosity about this kind of thing at all.

No. 7 didn't expect her to answer like this, and he was stunned for a long time, and his expression gradually froze:

"Is there a great danger in this trial?"

After she asked this herself, she felt that she had asked a very ridiculous question.

The trial has been carried out so far, and each time it is more difficult than the last, and the danger is naturally needless to say, and some clues can be seen from the number of people hired by Mr. Zhou.

After sending away the girl who had come to try to inquire about the news, Song Qing locked the door and lay back on the bed.

She stared at the air vent of the air conditioner, and the arrival of the Seven interrupted her train of thought, and she took the trouble to revisit the previous conversation with Shirley, trying to catch her previous flash of intuition.

Mr. Zhou's identity, behavior, and manners have been repeatedly figured out by her, and she has made sure that there is nothing missing, and she has scrutinized Shirley's character, age, and even her origin, and it is not something she thinks is wrong.

She remembered the simple conversation with Shirley after Mr. Zhou appeared, and Shirley attached it to his ear and explained Song Qingxiao's background in detail.

Shirley said at the time: 'Her surname is Song, her name is Song Qingxiao, her family is poor, and she has only one mother. Out of concern about the tuition fee, I applied for this application, passed the conditions, and was recruited into the team after passing. It should be a poor person who has never seen much of the world, and mentioned that you are a little kind, but I don't know that you have been in newspapers and magazines, and I don't know much about your identity. ’

When she recalled this, Song Qingxiao already felt that something was not quite right, she passed the conditions for applying, and it looked like her family was poor, her sense of existence was low, and she had only one relative at home, and she had no power.

She entered the exam in order to raise tuition fees, and from the various tips that Song Qingxiao got today, it can be seen that Mr. Zhou's employment conditions are quite favorable.

Under what circumstances does he spend a lot of money and only need to recruit poor people who have little sense of existence and have never seen the world?

The island is full of crises, and Mr. Zhou may be doing illegal business, covering up all the way, and does not really expose his purpose to a certain part of the people who are employed, but the identity of this part of the people is the bottom of the society with a very low sense of existence.

In other words, a person with the identity of 'her' can't make any waves even if she disappears.

In other words, it is very likely that the reason why Mr. Zhou hired her and the other trialists was not to collect results or carry items for him, but most likely to send them to death!

Song Qingxiao finally figured this out and shuddered.

By now, many clues can be seen in the mission, and the crisis of this trip is not only from the island, but also from the people on the same boat, and the trialists may face a two-sided crisis situation at that time.

She thought of the hint in her mind, the huge hexagonal magic array, the six circular shadows didn't know what it represented.

Most likely, it is a threat on the island, and the research products related to Mr. Zhou's biotechnology company, in terms of genetic breakthroughs, may be animals or humans that are being used for research.

These species, perhaps six, or as many as the number of trialists, could only be identified on the island.

The air outlet of the air conditioner was facing the position of her bed, she turned over, and only took a shower, but her body was soaked with cold sweat, and the air conditioner blew, only to feel the piercing cold.

Fortunately, there are still three days to go to the island, and she has to recuperate in these three days to cope with what is about to happen.