In an instant, the skeleton of the man who died at the ant's mouth was revealed, and those who withdrew were afraid that they would not run far enough, until they retreated to the previous riverbank, and the others stopped.

Mr. Zhou seemed to be very bad, and Professor Yan and the others who accompanied him seemed to know about it, and they were taking out the instrument from their bags to check it for him.

The rest of the bodyguards did not dare to relax, in addition to being vigilant against the attacks from the fierce mutated creatures that might appear around them, they also had to guard against the attacks of snakes, insects, rats and ants hidden underground.

The creatures on this island have all been infected, from crocodiles to ants.

On the contrary, because of the death of Number Six, the trialists have become much more harmonious with each other.

At least now that the mission of sacrifice is completed, when there are no mutated creatures, everyone will not easily attack the 'sacrifice', so that when there is no danger, everyone can still sit together and the atmosphere is harmonious.

The sense of security that points bring is obviously much more reliable than the nonsense that people swear to each other.

The others sat far away from the trialists, and at the moment of fleeing for their lives before, the performance of the trialists except for Song Qingxiao was all seen by others, the golden mangs that came out of No. 1's body, the torches that appeared out of thin air on No. 2, the figure that suddenly disappeared and reappeared on No. 3, and the inhuman form of No. 7 were all recalled by this group of ordinary people one by one after the fact, and their eyes were full of doubt, exploration, resistance, and horror.

"Mr. Zhou, I have been dead before," the staff who followed Zhou Xueli's instructions and counted the dead still had lingering palpitations on their faces, and when he mentioned the dead people, his eyes showed a look of fear, unbearability, and pity that only the living are qualified to show, "Nine people." ”

He reported this number in a somewhat heavy tone, even if he organized this trip, he would have left no life, and the cold-blooded and ruthless Mr. Zhou couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

"Of the people who died, four workers died, and five of the wolves you hired died."

Under the attack of a large number of white ants, no matter how well-trained these bodyguards are, they are helpless at all, once they are entangled, it is difficult for the eighteen martial arts to work.

Mr. Zhou's face was even more gray, and the number of bodyguard deaths was obviously beyond his expectations, which obviously made him very painful.

He hired a total of thirteen bodyguards, all of whom were first-class masters, but at present, a total of seven people had died, and only six were left alive, and the team had only just arrived on the island, and had not penetrated deep into the belly of the island, but had only found the discharge pipe of the research institute.

There is still a long way to go, and the deeper you go to the island, the higher the chance of encountering danger, and the remaining nine bodyguards don't know if they can survive to the end.

Such bad news obviously hit Mr. Zhou, who was not in a good state, a big blow, he coughed twice, and then he couldn't hold back, the heart-rending cough continued, his thin and tall body was almost curled up in Zhou Xueli's arms, coughing so that his pale face was flushed, and snot and tears spurted out together.

A large amount of saliva was coughed up by him, sprayed on his face and neck, his body trembled unconsciously, Zhou Xueli was not disgusted, took out a bag of paper towels that were half-soaked in seawater from her bag, and wiped it for him.

"There are twenty-six people still alive."

The person who was reporting to Mr. Zhou was also a little panicked when he saw this situation.

Mr. Zhou is the leader of this line, and once something happens, the consequences will be extraordinary.

Among the twenty-six people alive, in addition to the remaining Mr. Zhou and Zhou Xueli, there are six bodyguards, six surviving Song Qingxiao and other trialists, five scientists brought by Mr. Zhou, and the rest are the workers he hired and the seafarers who escaped on the ship.

These people have suffered the most after they have landed on the island, and the few who remain have seen the form clearly, and their eyes are full of despair and horror.

"What should I do?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice, the previous white ants were too terrifying, they could gnaw a living person into a skeleton in minutes, but where they were, they happened to be blocked on the key road.

"Is there any other way to the Institute? What about the map? Have you seen the map? ”

One of the surviving workers asked, even though everyone was far away from the horrific mutated creatures, but the sight of those people being gnawed away was still in everyone's mind, and the worker reached out and rubbed his arm when he asked.

"This is the only way to be the most reliable."

Mr. Zhou coughed so badly that he couldn't speak, so Zhou Xueli replied while calming him down:

"In the past ten years, the island has changed too much, and many road shapes have changed, if you want to avoid taking the wrong road, it is most reliable to walk along the discharge pipeline of the research institute."

Her words caused everyone to fall into despair again, and Professor Yan and others fed Mr. Zhou with water, and most of the water flowed down the corners of his mouth to his neck, not into the placket.

"Or, get rid of these white ants!"

Number One was still plastering the plaster given to him by Professor Yan and the others, and he had been injured by the attack of mutated white ants, and he was worried about being infected.

Although Professor Yan and others proved that the medicine they brought was likely to be useless to the creatures on the island when they treated people who were bitten to death by spiders, it was better than nothing, and it was just a psychological comfort after wiping it up.

After Number One made this suggestion, the trialists were moved.

Mr. Zhou and the others didn't know what he was planning in his heart, but the other five people knew it, and he made this suggestion, not for the sake of the team, but to kill the white ants, light up the six-star magic array as soon as possible, and pull some mission progress.

Everyone was silent, and the trialist did not refute, and Mr. Zhou forced a cough and struggled to sit up.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth to smile, but the muscles in his cheeks twitched so badly that he failed several times.

"That's fine."

He gasped a few times, calmed his breath, and then spoke hoarsely, "But who gets rid of these white ants?" ”

The lessons of No. 6 and the bodyguards and others are in front of them, everyone is mentioning that the ants are all discolored at this time, and how can anyone dare to go at this time?

Everyone was a little scared, and everywhere Mr. Zhou's gaze went, all the workers trembled and lowered their heads, as if his gaze was a talisman.

Mr. Zhou's gaze fell on Song Qingxiao again, this time Song Qingxiao was very calm, and even raised the corners of his mouth.

The situation has been reversed, when he was in the crocodile's lair, Mr. Zhou saw that the trialists were not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to get rid of them first, and then quickly, at that time he had a large number of bodyguards with him, and no one dared to disobey wherever the gun was pointed.

But now? Now most of the bodyguards he relies on for survival are dead, only six people are still alive, so many people have died, even if these bodyguards are wealthy, but at the real crisis, whether they will really die for money is not guaranteed.

is as strong as Mr. Zhou, and he has to learn to bow his head at this time.

"Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhou really changed his tough attitude at the beginning and smiled:

"As you can see, there aren't many people left in our ranks."

His eyes seemed to be clouded, hiding all his thoughts in them, he didn't mention the changes in the people he had seen before, as if he didn't know about it, and his tone was very polite:

"Can I ask you to come forward?"

He politely spoke to No. 1, no longer the previous domineering attitude, after entering the island, it really showed the rule of the law of the jungle, No. 1 was treated by him like this, and he was very calm, as if he should have accepted his polite title.

"Yes, yes, but what good can Mr. Zhou give us?"

No. 1 smiled and asked rhetorically, and immediately stunned Mr. Zhou.