The scientist was just frightened by the chaos of the scene, and when he saw the bat appear, he was too excited because the test subject was still alive, and he didn't think of anything else for a while.

Now that Song Qingxiao has reminded him so obviously, he naturally thinks clearly.

"If this is a bat, what are their habits?"

The trialists were thoughtful, but there were still some workers who had not yet understood, and their eyes were ignorant as the scientists, Mr. Zhou, Song Qingxiao and others went back and forth.

Song Qingxiao simply asked more directly:

"Where do bats live?"

The scientist's face turned even paler, and even his hands were shaking.

Zhou Xueli's expression was also wrong, as if she had thought of something.

"They like dark and damp environments, and live in caves and rocks ......."

As soon as the scientist finished saying this, Mr. Zhou's cheeks began to twitch, and he did not speak again on the deck, even though the thunder was 'rumbling', the rain was 'crackling', and the sound of bats crawling on the deck, but this moment was still terrifyingly quiet.

A bat hung upside down from the lamp under the eaves of the cabin, and its heavy body overwhelmed the bulb, and the light swayed from side to side, making a 'squeak' sound.

Someone finally couldn't bear such an unsettling silence, and suddenly asked in a loud voice:

"And then? What does this mean? ”

Bats don't appear on the sea at will, but there are so many at this time.

They prefer dark and damp environments, and like to live in groups in large and small caves, rocks, and all kinds of dark environments, all of which represent, "Our ship is about to dock." ”

Only when you get closer to the shore will you encounter this group of mutated creatures.

Even if they have a certain amount of psychological preparation, when they really hear Song Qing's words, many people still can't help but shake heavily.

From last night to now, everyone on the ship knows exactly what it means to be on the island.

As soon as Zhou Xueli's hand holding the umbrella was loosened, the umbrella was blown out directly under the blowing of the stormy wind, and she didn't pay attention to it.

The rain drenched Mr. Zhou's whole body, wetting his hairstyle and expensive clothes.

But by this time he had obviously lost much of his mind, and the fact that the ship was to dock was a little unprepared, and it was clear that the currents, the direction of the wind, the torrential rain, and the attack of the swarms of bats that were protruding from it had affected the speed of the ship, so that the ship might be docked sooner than he expected.

Once the ship docks, as Song Qingxiao said, whether or not to do the extraction and experiment of this gene is not very useful at present, because the time is not enough.

When some people heard the bad news, they seemed to be unable to stand still, so they could only squat on the ground and cry.

Although the umbrellas in the hands of several scientists were barely held, they were also blown back by the wind, and there was no difference between hitting and not fighting.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, after learning that the ship is going to dock, with the help of lightning in mid-air, everyone seems to be able to vaguely see behind everyone standing, a majestic behemoth standing there in the dark, like a monster squatting in the sea, hiding in the shadows, with its mouth wide open, waiting to devour these people like a snack.

Before I got to the island, a lot of people had died since last night, and there might be all kinds of mutated creatures after I got on the island, how would I live then?

"I want to go back."

Someone muttered to himself and shouted, "I'm just here to make money, and I want to earn money to marry a daughter-in-law, I don't want to die, go back!" ”

As soon as someone took the lead in saying this, a similar voice rang out:

"I'm going back, drive the boat back!"

"Go back ......"

"I don't earn this money!"

“……”

Song Qingxiao turned a deaf ear to these words, it was so easy to get on the boat and want to get off again.

What's more, having come to this point, Mr. Zhou's plan is equivalent to having been exposed, and there is no so-called turning back.

Once he goes back, the consequences may be unbearable for him after the matter is exposed, how can he turn the ship's head.

He is afraid that after the planning is completed, he will kill people and kill people, no matter how much trouble these people make, it will only be useless, that is, they will feel better.

"You don't mind if I use an umbrella, do you?"

She threw the howling of ghosts to the back of her mind, and asked the sluggish scientist with a serious expression.

The scientist didn't know what to do, thinking she was just trying to shield herself with an umbrella, so she nodded.

The next moment, as soon as Song Qing put away the umbrella, the rain flowed down, and in an instant, the scientists were poured out.

He was a little embarrassed and held his head with his hands, and before he could guess Song Qingxiao's intentions, he saw her put the umbrella away, and seriously buckled the umbrella buckle on the umbrella.

This umbrella is elongated, not the kind that is folded, and the handle of the umbrella has a curved hook, so that the umbrella is just when the wind and rain are strong, to prevent falling off.

When folded, the tip of the umbrella was still dripping with water, like an elegant walking stick.

But instead of using the umbrella as a crutch, she picked it up and shook it in her hand, as if looking for a feel.

When the scientist was a little puzzled, he just wanted to ask her, when he heard Mr. Zhou shouting loudly:

"Alright, stop arguing!"

Brave the wind and rain, he loudly instructed the workers on the ship:

"Turn the bow of the ship and drop the anchor first, reducing the speed of the boat."

Mr. Zhou gave several instructions in a row, and he was right to do so at this time.

In fact, his actions were just to delay the timing of the ship's docking, reducing the speed of the ship, and turning the bow of the ship was just going against the current and prolonging the docking time.

But to the ears of the panicked workers, it was as if Mr. Zhou had promised not to enter this 'Devil's Island' again.

Everyone immediately rejoiced and couldn't stop cheering.

Song Qingxiao seemed to have found his feel at this time, raised the umbrella in his hand, and threw it into the air with full strength!

With the blessing of Song Qingxiao's strength, the bundled umbrella broke through the wind and rain all the way and went straight into the air. There were still a few bats struggling to vibrate their wings, still dying, and the umbrella 'poofed' through the body of a large gray-brown bat.

It screamed, and its big wings waved wildly, hitting several other bats beside it, and soon it couldn't hold on, and it fell down with the rain one after another in the sound of 'poof'.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads with Song Qingxiao's actions and saw this scene.

When the scientists, Mr. Zhou and the others thought that Song Qingxiao was just trying to kill the remaining bats to vent their anger, all the trialists had not changed in their minds at this time, and after the last few bats landed at this time, they finally changed.