Chapter 135: Continue

Several people walked down the hill one after another, Mr. Zhou leaned on Zhou Xueli, looking at the figure of No. 1 and others with a smile in his eyes, until the person had walked four or five meters away, and the look in his eyes became gloomy.

When Zhou Xueli turned her head to look at him, she happened to catch the haze in his eyes, and the two exchanged tacit looks, and each smiled again.

"Do you believe that Mr. Zhou really has ten drugs in his hands that can change people's physique?"

On the trialist's side, the man in the suit was the first to lose his breath and slowly opened his mouth to ask.

Number Two gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, and this action seemed to affect the wound on his face, making him look a little funny:

"What do you think?"

What Mr. Zhou said, everyone has their own judgment in their hearts, if it was before, they can still pick and choose some words between each other.

But after the second hint appeared in the trial, everyone took their own precautions, and where would they unreservedly express their guesses.

Everyone knew this, and after No. 2 finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Song Qingxiao.

Song Qingxiao didn't seem to notice the expressions of the others, and his gaze fell into the distance.

The dense aquatic plants swayed gently in the wind, and the bodies of No. 6 and the others were buried inside.

Mr. Zhou's words cannot be fully believed, whether the effect of the medicine is as great as he said, and even whether there are any sequelae, is also a question, otherwise why did Mr. Zhou not take it himself, but took great trouble and hired a group of people to rush to the island?

But no matter how much doubt there is, this is not the time to delve into it, and the current problem in front of everyone is how to eliminate this group of white ants.

Song Qingxiao is not worried that this group of people will start a sneak attack in the future operation to eliminate the white ants, everyone is a smart person, and the current task tips are also very clear, seven trialists, on the one hand, they have to kill six mutated creatures, light up the magic array of the six stars, and complete 100% of the progress; On the one hand, it is necessary to find a way to sacrifice the remaining six trialists, and the winner will be rewarded with 4,000 points.

With the accidental death of No. 6 in the mouth of the mutated creature, the progress of the sacrifice was directly started, but the task did not clearly indicate whether such a sacrifice required six people to die in the mouths of different mutant creatures, or whether they could die in the mouths of the same mutant creatures.

If it is a death from the mouth of a different mutant creature, as soon as the sixth dies, there are only six remaining trialists, and if someone strikes again in the process of eliminating the white ants, so that some trialists die in vain, this will lead to the lack of a place in the sacrificial task, which may affect the final progress of the mission.

No one wants to take such a risk, but the six of them don't trust each other, and some ugly things still have to be said.

The man in the No. 4 suit rolled his eyes and fell on No. Seven, although he didn't speak, everyone's vigilance against No. 7 was the greatest.

Seven knew what No. 4 was looking at, but pretended not to see it, and asked:

"How do you get these ants?"

The trialists are all very skilled, but in the face of creatures like ants, it is difficult to unleash them.

One's eyes blinked, remembering Two's previous move.

At that time, everyone was running for their lives, and his methods were different from himself, Three, and Four.

He took a pen and drew the shape of a torch to burn the white ants alive, which proves that this group of man-eating ants is always afraid of fire, no matter how their genes change.

This method is crude and simple, and once the fire is ignited, it can quickly and effectively burn the ants to death.

The torch that Number Two had drawn earlier was still in his hand as if he were holding a weapon, but the fire had been extinguished by him, and when Number One turned to look at him, he quickly understood One's intentions.

"Fire attack."

This old method was quickly approved by the trialists, and in such a situation, No. 2 naturally had to obey the majority in the minority.

This time, instead of taking out the pen to paint, he took the torch and asked, "Who has a lighter?" ”

When Song Qingxiao heard what he said, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

No. 2's ability had already been revealed when he was fleeing for his life earlier, and instead of igniting it with his ability, he asked this question, I don't know if it was because of the limited number of times the ability could be used, or if he was deliberately showing weakness.

Seven deliberately glanced at Two:

"Two, you can't draw any more lighters?"

Two's face instantly turned very ugly, and it was obvious that Seven's words were asking about the sore spot.

Everyone knew that No. 7 also bent the corners of his mouth, and No. 2 couldn't add fire again, proving that his ability was also quite chicken.

Either he has a low level and limited skills, and he just wants to draw many things, but he is also powerless.

Either it's his paintbrush, it's not omnipotent, and there's a limit to what can be painted.

Getting such a result proves that the threat of No. 2 may be much weaker than the others, and when they encounter danger in the future, everyone may be the first to attack him.

There was a grim look in Two's eyes, and he flashed at Seven's murderous intentions, but he didn't answer her question.

Hearing this, No. 4 rummaged through his backpack, and was lucky to find several practical wilderness survival tools from a sealed plastic bag in the backpack, in addition to flashlights, sabers and other things, there were even several bottles of fuel oil, lighters, matches and other things in it.

Because it was wrapped in a sealed plastic bag, the contents were not soaked by the sea water when they fell into the sea.

No. 4 took out a lighter with some joy and lit the torch, and several people approached the place where No. 6 was buried before, and the closer they got, everyone subconsciously lightened their steps.

The rustling sound had stopped, and the foul smell before had faded a lot with the decaying crocodile entrails being devoured by the cannibal-eating white ants.

The closer they got to the place where the man-eating ants were found, the more solemn everyone's expressions became, and a look of vigilance flashed in Song Qingxiao's eyes, instinctively moving much farther away from the other trialists.

The other people behaved about the same, and the number three, perhaps because of the particularity of his ability, seemed to be a lot calmer, and reached out to pluck the grass that was more than half a waist high, and the corpses of the number six and others appeared in front of everyone at once.

At this time, it is not very accurate to say that No. 6 and the others are 'corpses'.

Because they don't look like crocodiles, they have hard scale armor, and when the white ants catch the crocodile, they should give up invading from the shell and choose to start from the internal organs, so when a group of people find the dead crocodile carcass, from the outside, the crocodile does not have a major wound.

In just twenty minutes or so of the time that everyone retreated, the flesh and bones of No. 6 and the others had been gnawed away, and only a skeleton was left on the ground.

These white skeletons were densely covered with ants, and when they looked at it in a trance, it seemed that the skeletons of No. 6 and the others were much wider than when they were alive.

Those ants occasionally wriggled, and many ants crawling on the outermost periphery fell, and the appearance was terrifying, and goosebumps were about to stand up.

Some of the carrion-loving flies refused to give up, and still stopped all over the crocodile's cracked leather armor.

When everyone saw No. 4's actions, they also found fuel from their bags, took it out, uncorked it, and threw it in the direction of No. 6 and the others' bodies.

When the first bottle was thrown, it hit a skeleton with a 'bang', and the liquid inside spilled out, and the nearby ants were attacked by this accident and began to wriggle again.

Some of the flies that had stopped eating the crocodile corpse were frightened, and their wings fluttered with a 'buzz' and flew up, still hovering nearby, refusing to give up the delicacy to their mouths.

This look made several people's hearts mention their throats, and everyone didn't dare to delay, so they threw out the fuel in their hands in turn, and the oil splashed everywhere, and several people began to retreat, walking a few meters away, and No. 2 picked up the torch in his hand and threw it at the bones of several people!

As soon as the fire touched the oil, it ignited with a 'boom', and in an instant, it burned bigger and bigger, and the ants inside were burned 'squeak'.

But because these ants are extraordinary, very large, and numerous, under the trampling of a large number of white ants layer upon layer, many ants that are burning on fire are wrapped in a large number of ant colonies, and the fire is ignited, and there is a posture of gradually extinguishing.

When everyone saw that this scene was not quite right, they didn't dare to stop, and ran in the direction where Mr. Zhou and the others were.

But the oil prepared by Mr. Zhou should not be ordinary fuel, after about a few seconds, only a few small explosions were heard, as if the pot filled with oil before exploded, and in the sound of 'boom', the fire that was originally suppressed by the ant colony suddenly flew higher, and the swarm of flies that had no time to escape was also involved in the flames.

The fire suddenly became very large, and the ant colony began to rush out, and many white ants with the light of the fire quickly crawled out of the cracks in the aquatic plants and sank into the grass.

Song Qingxiao and the others lit the fire and quickly ran back to where Mr. Zhou and the others were standing, the flames in the distance were burning bigger and bigger, and the smell of burnt paste overwhelmed the smell of decay, enveloping several corpses, white ant colonies, and rotting crocodile scale armor.

Everyone stood on the river embankment in the distance and watched this scene intently, Song Qingxiao kept paying attention to the hint in his mind, and after a few minutes, the hint in his mind changed, and the third corner of the six-pointed star magic array lit up all of a sudden.

Kill mutated creatures: bats, crocodiles, man-eating ants (56% progress).

Mission Complete: 2000 points.

Sacrifice Progress: 1/6.

Mission Complete: 2000 points.

It may be that these white man-eating ants have devoured the delicious flesh and blood of Six, and after killing these man-eating ants, the progress of the task of killing mutated creatures has increased by far more than bats and crocodiles.

The six-star magic array was already halfway bright, which meant that she was one step closer to 'going home', and it also meant that the next trials were more dangerous.

Mr. Zhou was about to get up and go on the road again, and it was not dawn when everyone went to the island, but because of the dangers encountered one after another, there was a lot of delay.

When many people heard that they were going to continue on their way, their faces showed helpless reluctance.

"After dark, it may be more dangerous than before." Professor Yan saw the resistance on the faces of the remaining workers, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I know we're all tired, but at least we need to get to a safe place to rest for a while."

At this point, even if Mr. Zhou had drawn a big cake for everyone before, after encountering danger one after another, most of them had already died, and now Professor Yan's words were much less convincing.

Someone helplessly pulled up the backpack and muttered in a low voice:

"Is there any safe place on the island?"

After this question was asked, no one spoke, no one dared to assure him like this, and only silence was the response to him.

The fire in the distance was still burning, although No. 1 and the others had assured that most of the white man-eating ants had been burned to death, but the desolate scene of the death of No. 6 and the others was still vivid, and many people were still shivering when they passed.

The fire had already ignited some of the nearby grass and vines, and before everyone could get close to the fire, they felt the heat wave coming in waves.

There were many ant corpses on the ground that had crawled out after the fire had been ignited but had been charred to the ground, and everyone walked around to the bottom of the research institute's discharge pipe hidden by vines, and looked up to see the huge pipe outlet, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Mr. Zhou's face showed a little excitement, and the wolf and the others had already taken the lead in grabbing the vines and climbing up first.

The others were not far behind, Mr. Zhou was pushed and pulled by the bodyguards, and soon climbed up out of breath, and someone grabbed the vines covering the discharge pipe, and the modern facilities that had been half-hidden were truly fully displayed in front of everyone.

Zhou Xueli took out a palm-sized electronic device from her backpack and handed it to Mr. Zhou, who moved his hand holding the silver box, stretched out the tip of his index finger, and gently went up.

The electronic screen flashed after he clicked it, as if it had been unlocked, and it lit up in an instant, followed by a map.

A red dot on the map kept flashing, and Mr. Zhou explained with a smile,

"This is painted by the old people of the company before departure, according to the memories of the year."

Song Qing glanced at it, and then he said:

"However, we couldn't determine where we were before, but now that we have found our location, it will be much easier to find the research institute next."

The electronic screen has completely changed, and after unlocking it, Zhou Xueli didn't know what to order, and a red dot lit up where the outlet of the discharge pipe was marked, which should represent the location of everyone.

A green display line, winding upwards, points in the direction of the institute at the other corner.

Judging from the signs on the map, the location of the group is on the lower right side of the screen, and the direction of the research institute is in the upper left corner, and as Mr. Zhou said at the beginning, it almost crosses the middle of the island.

Although now with the help of the map, everyone does not have to rush around like headless flies, but as soon as they enter the island, they encounter so many dangers that the rest of the people are not very sure about the next trip.

It's a pity that there is no way back now, if you don't follow the big army, the consequences of being abandoned are clear to everyone, and now you can only bite the bullet.