The trialists did not say anything, and in the face of interests, the six surviving people finally worked together.

The corners of Mr. Zhou's mouth began to twitch abnormally, and although he tried to keep smiling, he was clearly offended by One's words.

Whether it was on the ship or after going to the island, Mr. Zhou was an absolute authority in the team.

The bodyguards with guns were lured by the high sums of money he paid for him; Not to mention the workers on the ship, everyone was counting on him to call the satellite phone for help after arriving at the research institute.

When everyone's lives were held hostage by him, they all obeyed him, but now No. 1 actually talked to him about the conditions, you must know that in Mr. Zhou's opinion, the trialists are just cannon fodder who are ready to be brought to the island to die like hired workers!

Whether it is social status or other things, Mr. Zhou believes that there is a world of separation between him and these people.

Even when he was on the boat, his purpose was partially exposed by Song Qingxiao in advance, which made him doubt the identity of this group of people, and he had to be false, but Mr. Zhou was polite on the surface, and he didn't look down on these people in his heart.

"Mr. Zhou," even though he had seen Mr. Zhou's instantaneous gloomy eyes, No. 1 still smiled gently as if he was fine:

"Let's pass, what kind of benefit can you give us?"

The atmosphere froze suddenly, Mr. Zhou's eyelids moved, and Zhou Xueli frowned.

The remaining few bodyguards swung their guns and pointed their guns at several trialists.

Mr. Zhou was barely laughing, as if he hadn't seen this scene, and wanted to teach these 'disobedient' people a lesson.

No. 1 hooked the corners of his mouth, glanced at No. 3, the woman who had been silent understood it, flashed in place, and suddenly the whole person disappeared.

'Hiss', the workers and scholars sitting around made a gasping sound, when the crocodile corpse exploded, the third standing closest to the crocodile corpse had also suddenly disappeared at the critical moment, but at that time in the panic, everyone just saw this scene, and then it was covered up by a greater panic, so they did not remember this scene.

Now that everyone is back to safety, the sight of Number Three disappearing in place once again is unsettling.

Mr. Zhou's face changed greatly, and he instinctively struggled to sit up, and the bodyguards also felt cold hairs stand on end, looking left and right, with a look of vigilance.

The trialists sat together and laughed, but everyone should be wary of Three.

This is supposed to be one of the special abilities of Number Three, the ability to stealth or teleport, such an ability is simply impossible to prevent, and when fighting, her elusiveness can easily bring fatal blows to opponents.

Especially in this trial, she suddenly disappeared, and no one dared to guarantee that she would not be the next Seven, knocking others into the mutated biota and sacrificing people.

Song Qingxiao swallowed his saliva and stroked his arm, the wind and grass around him did not change, and No. 3 seemed to disappear out of thin air.

She took a deep breath and her heart moved, if the naked eye couldn't catch her existence, then what about spiritual power?

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to hide it anymore, and mobilized her spiritual power to spread out, as long as there is a creature with vitality, there will definitely be a certain fluctuation, and that feeling is very mysterious.

She didn't need to see it with the naked eye, she could know who was there purely by feeling, and she 'felt' that the moment No. 3 disappeared, a fluctuating divine sense rushed in the direction of the bodyguard.

After two or three seconds, the bodyguards were still looking for the whereabouts of No. 3, and the next moment, No. 3 had appeared behind the wolf, she was much thinner than the wolf, one hand on the wolf's shoulder, and the other hand also grabbed a table knife, it should be when she was on the boat, she took the opportunity to take the opportunity to leave it on her body.

She climbed on the wolf, aimed the tip of the knife at the main artery of the wolf's neck, and said hello with a smile:

"Hello."

The moment No. 3 appeared, the wolf's pupils shrank and his whole body tightened, on the contrary, Song Qing let out a long sigh of relief.

In this trial, the role of spiritual power is both frivolous, but also extremely mysterious, and it is vividly exerted at this moment.

The abilities between the trialists are like nature's food chains, cleverly interlocking.

Under the sweep of spiritual power, the elusive No. 3 is not invincible, but unfortunately No. 6 was exposed too early and died the earliest.

As soon as the wolf was restrained, everyone was in an uproar, and all the bodyguards turned their guns back in fright and aimed them at the location of No. 3.

But even if she was pointed at by many guns, No. 3 was still very calm, her calmness was confident, she came and went without a trace, before these people shot, maybe she had killed Wolf One and returned to her original position.

"This ...... What kind of trick is this? ”

Some of the workers couldn't help but shout, and Mr. Zhou's expression was also uncertain.

The reaction of this group of people was beyond his expectations, and after the bullets could no longer deter everyone, Mr. Zhou knew that he should change his attitude and way of dealing with these people.

When he was on the boat, Mr. Zhou was arrogant and did not care about human life, and at this time, the feng shui took turns, and it was difficult for him to maintain his arrogance:

"Don't hurt the harmony."

Mr. Zhou took several deep breaths in succession to calm his emotions, as if he didn't see the tense atmosphere between the bodyguards and No. 3, and waved his hand:

"It's all my own."

This is an attitude he revealed to No. 1 to bow his head, after seeing the golden light coming out of No. 1 before, the things mysteriously drawn by No. 2, the sudden disappearance of No. 3, the purple light flashing on No. 4 and Song Qingxiao's skills, except for the dead No. 6, I don't know what is strange, even No. 7 can transform After the scene, Mr. Zhou has vaguely guessed that this group of people is probably not easy to mess with.

Now is not a good time for conflict, there are only six bodyguards left around him, and on this island full of crises, every loss of one person is a huge threat to Mr. Zhou.

"If you have something to say, everything can be discussed." He motioned for the bodyguards to put the gun down, but at the moment of life, the bodyguards were a little hesitant, but perhaps the temptation of money still worked, and the wolf paused for a long time, raised his chin, and motioned for everyone to take the gun back.

He himself tried to relax, and only then did Number Three laugh:

"Mr. Zhou is right."

As soon as the two sides made contact with each other, they quickly retreated, and the trialist shocked Mr. Zhou with his strength, so that he could 'speak well', and naturally the No. 1 would be accepted when he saw it.

Mr. Zhou's eyelids lifted and glanced at Zhou Xueli, Zhou Xueli understood his eyes, raised his head and said:

"Come and discuss."

When the other workers saw this scene, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, at this time they were already destined to be respected by the strong, and the right to speak was always in the hands of the superior strength.

Wolf Yi frowned, Mr. Zhou seemed to know what he was planning in his heart, and let a few bodyguards guard outside, he was well versed in the truth of the art of controlling people, and motioned for Wolf Yi to come over, Song Qingxiao and others approached Mr. Zhou's side, waiting for Mr. Zhou to talk about his conditions.

She had a vague premonition, as if this conversation might give her an unexpected surprise.