The island is full of dangers, and in addition to genetically mutated creatures, there may be some other dangers, and darkness is not conducive to action.

"After dawn, we can go to the experimental base first and wait for rescue."

Mr. Zhou's words are like a shot in the arm for everyone, and after having a goal, everyone is no longer as depressed as before.

I don't know if I heard that even if I made a satellite phone call to contact the outside world, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized at once.

Maybe Mr. Zhou said that even if the rescue boat comes, it will be seven or eight days later at the latest, and the materials that were almost overturned by the monster in the sea before the boat are scattered in the seawater, some of them are washed away by the water, and some people try to swim over to get them.

But the shock brought by the behemoth in the sea dragging the ship into the deep sea is still there, and everyone does not dare to go too far from the shore, and if they can't catch it, they can only give up with regret in the end.

The salvaged dry food, guns, magazines, etc., everyone hated to carry more on their bodies.

After tossing for a long time, I don't know what time it is, everyone is waiting for dawn.

After soaking in the sea for a while, it rained again, and the island's temperament was low, and after surviving the fear, someone couldn't stand it and proposed to build a fire.

"No way!"

Woman No. 3 opened her mouth to reject this proposal, although the animals in nature are afraid of fire, but in the same way, when the fire is lit, it will attract the attention of beasts.

What she said also made sense, although some people were very unhappy with her words, but fortunately others did not insist.

If you can't light a fire, you can only find a place to rest for a while, and everyone will find someone familiar and trustworthy in twos and threes, and sit in a group in such an environment, as if only in this way will bring them a sense of security.

The trialists sat in a group under such circumstances, and the other hired workers also vaguely felt their situation, and a group of people leaned close together, staring warily around.

Song Qingxiao noticed that Mr. Zhou carried a small box from beginning to end, and accompanied by Zhou Xueli, he went ashore and found a place to sit a little farther away from the sea.

He didn't dare to enter the island, nor did he dare to get too close to the water, a few scientists followed him, and the bodyguards who had snatched some of the supplies surrounded Mr. Zhou and the others, about four or five meters away from the team where the trialists were.

"Say, what's in his box?"

No. 7's deliberately lowered voice sounded in Song Qingxiao's ears, and she also noticed the box that Mr. Zhou had been carrying in her hand.

The position of the trialists is also divided into relatives and distances.

Cunbantou and the No. 3 woman were the first to enter the trial space, and these two people didn't talk much, but Song Qingxiao felt that these two people should not be easy to mess with.

There must have been some verbal agreement or contract between them, forming an alliance, and sitting side by side at this time.

The No. 3 woman sat on the right hand side of the inch, and on the left hand side sat No. 7, on the other side of the seventh was Song Qingxiao, followed by the men in suits and others, sitting in a circle with their backs inward, facing outward.

I don't know if it was when she was killing bats on the boat before, she was attacked by the young man No. 6, and there were cracks in the relationship between several temporary alliances, and when the trialists were sitting and waiting for dawn, she didn't choose to sit next to the alliance, but leaned on the three and Song Qingxiao among the trialists left and right.

Although her voice was low when she spoke, and the waves around her were loud, Mr. Zhou and the others could not hear clearly, and the trialists sitting nearby could also hear it clearly.

It is only now that everyone has the opportunity to have some exchanges.

The stakes were very high this time, and as soon as No. 7 spoke, everyone pricked up their ears and concentrated on listening to Song Qingxiao's answer.

"I don't know."

She shook her head at first, and then added:

"But I have some guesses."

When she started to say, 'I don't know,' Seven was about to speak, and then when she heard her say something, Seven smiled and put his shoulder on her arm, silently urging her to speak.

"Everyone should have noticed this box."

The trialists are all human spirits, and since No. 7 can ask this, it is someone who has not found it before, I am afraid that he should also find it at this time, so Song Qingxiao also took the opportunity to say a few words:

"The boat almost capsized before, and Zhou Xueli went crazy and kept calling Mr. Zhou out."

At that time, everyone was on the verge of escaping, but Mr. Zhou hid in the room and snatched out the box when the interior of the cabin was damaged, which was a great danger.

What kind of thing is worth his life?

"Either the box contains important research materials; Either the box contains a secret weapon; She paused for a moment before she said, "Either it's a satellite phone to communicate with the outside world." ”

She put forward three hypotheses in a row, all of which are possible.

"Forget the first two things, if the box contains a satellite phone to contact the outside world, then what Mr. Zhou said before to go to the experimental base to call for rescue is a lie."

The scholar sighed and spoke quietly.

"What's in the experimental base?"

The man in the suit immediately asked, and everyone was silent for a long time, without saying anything.

The team of trialists fell silent for a moment, no one could answer him, and there were whispers all around, and the sound of the wind and the gradually decreasing sound of the rain and the sound of the waves converged, causing headaches for the nervous people.

"No matter what's in it, and whether Mr. Zhou is lying or not, everyone should probably notice what he said." Song Qing reminded a little, and the No. 3 woman next to No. 7 asked:

"Rescue ships will be here in seven or eight days at the latest?"

Everyone is not stupid, what Song Qingxiao thought of, others naturally noticed at that time.

From the moment you get off the boat to the island, the time for the mission has already begun.

"In other words, our mission will only last seven or eight days at most." No. 7 muttered, Song Qingxiao turned his head to look at her, corrected her, and said:

"You're wrong."

Her words stunned Seven, as did several other trialists.

"Am I wrong?"

No. 7 asked rhetorically, and Song Qing nodded slightly, "The trial mission reminds us through Mr. Zhou's mouth that this mission will only last seven or eight days at most. So at that time, everyone listened to it and subconsciously thought that the completion time of this mission was seven or eight days.

"But what did you think about what Mr. Zhou was saying?"

His exact words were: "Once we get in touch, it will only take seven or eight days at the latest, and we will be able to leave this place." ”

The scholar retold what Mr. Zhou had said at this time, and No. 7 held his injured hand and looked at Song Qingxiao with a smile:

"I'm not wrong, No. 2 also said, it's seven or eight days."

In the night, her pupils shimmered with a bewitching glow, as if they were cat's eyes.

"What No. 2 said was that Mr. Zhou's original words were: 'After contact, it will only take seven or eight days at the latest, and we will be able to leave this place.'" Song Qingxiao didn't care about No. 7's provocation, and repeated the words of No. 2 Si Wen, everyone didn't know what was going on, but they all nodded, indicating that she was right.

"But what Mr. Zhou said is that it will only take seven or eight days at the latest, and what about the fastest?"

She asked rhetorically, and the few trialists who were still nodding their heads froze for a moment.

"What if our mission time is not fixed? Rather, it is based on the time when the rescue team arrives as Mr. Zhou's mouth? ”

Song Qingxiao asked again, and no one spoke anymore now.

The mission rules of the trial space can never be stalemate without change.

If this reasoning is true, then Mr. Zhou said 'seven or eight days at the latest' in an uncertain tone, and it would be possible to 'three or five days at the earliest'.

In other words, the upper limit of the time limit of this task is not certain. In any case, if the task can be completed as soon as possible, it cannot be delayed any longer. Seven muttered.