When No. 7 spoke, he kept staring at Song Qingxiao's eyes, trying to see some clues in her eyes.

What she did seemed to the other trialists to be purely useless.

No. 7 and the others have no intersection with Shirley, and it is possible that the information they know is not as detailed as Song Qingxiao, but those who have experienced trials have an instinct for danger, and the closer they get to the island, everyone has a feeling of fear, but at this time, Song Qingxiao still has the leisure to fish.

The people who participated in the trial should have made an agreement with each other privately in the past few days, Song Qingxiao turned his head to look at the kung fu of No. 7, and saw that on the deck not far away, the man in the suit and the scholar were sitting together, and the young No. 6 man was still wearing the bloodstained tie around his neck, and he was staring in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

When Song Qingxiao turned his head to look at him, he noticed Song Qingxiao's gaze for the first time, sneered twice, and pulled the tie around his neck, reminding her of the beam that the two had formed before.

Such a provocative move made Song Qing smile slightly, the position where the young No. 6 man was standing was not far from the man in the suit and the scholar of Si Wen, and when No. 7 didn't come, he happened to stand between the two.

In the trial space, the young No. 6 man and the man in the suit obviously did not have a harmonious relationship, but at this time, they came together, and someone should have pulled the needle in the middle.

The head of the inch and the elderly woman each occupy one side, and it seems that they have not joined the team.

If these two people had not joined forces, then the trialists would have been divided into four teams at present, with men in suits and other groups of four, and the inchheads, women, and themselves all acting alone.

"There are no fish on board, so why waste time here?"

No. 7 had tried to recruit Song Qingxiao before, and threw out the bait, but Song Qingxiao refused, and after that, she probably realized that Song Qingxiao's personality was not so easy to fool, and she was vigilant, so she didn't want to find her again.

The reason why I came here here was purely because of some curiosity.

The closer they got to the island, everyone had a bad feeling that it was the experience accumulated from rolling in the death heap twice.

At such a moment, everyone hated to actively look for countermeasures, or gain time to improve their strength, and try their best to find out some news, but Song Qingxiao asked the people on the boat for bait and caught fish.

At the beginning of her doing this, everyone only thought that she was going to do something, and No. 7 and the others were still preparing to see her laugh, but ten minutes passed, half an hour, an hour...... It wasn't until a few hours later that she continued to stare at the sea, and the line showed no sign of being hooked, but she took the trouble to repeat the action of piercing the bait, which made Seven wonder and couldn't help but come over.

When she spoke, Song Qing's small rocking rod put the line up, the hook was empty, and the bait that was strung down had long disappeared, she pinched the bait from the box on the side and hung it up, repeated the previous action and threw it out.

Seeing her move, Seven was bored, and was about to speak, when the corner of her eye seemed to notice something, a smile appeared on her face, and she turned her head and waved in the direction of the second floor of the cabin, with a somewhat earnest expression.

"Have you noticed, how much time I'm wasting?"

When Song Qing spoke, No. 7 hadn't reacted yet.

She originally thought that she would not answer Song Qingxiao when she asked, but as soon as she opened her mouth coldly, No. 7 was stunned for a moment, and after a wave of motion, Song Qingxiao turned around and looked along her line of sight, and noticed that at the railing on the second floor, Shirley was lying on the guardrail, staring condescendingly at where the two were standing.

In the afternoon, it was not only No. 7 and others who paid attention to Song Qingxiao's actions, but Shirley also watched her actions from time to time.

The smile on Seven's face contrasted sharply with the indifference on her face, and Seven's enthusiastic wave did not attract her attention, which made Seven smile and complain:

"This woman is really rigid."

After two days of getting along, it was clear that Seven's invincible communication methods did not play any role in Shirley.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

No. 7 smiled and vomited, and then remembered what Song Qingxiao said before, she turned her head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized:

"Oh remember, you asked me if I noticed how much time you're wasting."

Speaking of this, she lowered her head and snapped her fingers:

"At least two or three hours, right?" She leaned over the side of the ship:

"For so long, there has been no movement at all, I said, you don't have this technology, so don't pretend to be forced by this, right?"

There was some sarcasm in her tone, and Song Qingxiao was not annoyed when she heard her words, but glanced at her meaningfully:

"Don't you understand?"

No. 7 originally wanted to stab her and embarrass her, but she didn't expect Song Qingxiao to be unimpressed, and asked her a rhetorical question.

"Understood?" When she asked, Seven was really a little confused:

"Understand what?"

Shirley upstairs was still staring at the two girls, Song Qingxiao raised her hand calmly and generously to say hello under her gaze, to the surprise of No. 7, it was Shirley, who had waved at her before, and raised her hand after Song Qingxiao turned her head to say hello.

Even if this response is still expressionless, compared to Shirley's previous indifference to her, Shirley's behavior made No. 7 a little unable to get off the stage.

Although she has a city government, she is still young after all, her face collapsed, and she was about to speak, Song Qingxiao looked at Shirley's actions and smiled:

"We've gone out to sea now, and no one is coming to this sea."

In which direction Mr. Zhou's destination is, except for the core figures on the ship, no one knows, but the trialist has been on the ship for two days, "In these two days, the signal should have been interfered with." ”

This is due to man-made reasons, which can be seen from the deliberately cut network cable in the room, or it may be out of the range of signal coverage, and ordinary people cannot contact the outside world through mobile phone dialing or Internet access.

When she mentioned this, Seven was stunned.

From the moment she came over, No. 7 didn't think that she could get any useful news out of Song Qingxiao's mouth, after all, the night when several people just entered the trial, she had already touched a nail in Song Qingxiao's place and figured out her general personality.

At this time, he unexpectedly got her advice, and at the same time, No. 7 was a little surprised, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

Song Qing was right, when she didn't remind her, No. 7 might have really ignored this.

Everyone is a trialist, after entering the mission, the mobile phone and other things brought are unable to contact the outside world, after the mobile phone is useless, the people of this world have nothing to do with them except for the task, so everyone didn't realize this problem at first, until she mentioned it, No. 7 was shocked into a cold sweat.

As trialists, they don't have to be in touch, but if you think about it carefully, the people hired by Mr. Zhou on the ship, it seems that in the past two days, the way to pass the time for fun is to get together to chat, drink, play, and sing, as if to tell some meat jokes and get too addicted.

This situation is not normal in the modern society where everyone has a mobile phone, even if the people who were originally employed are not wealthy, but when they go out, they always have to bring a contact tool to report their safety to their families.

The reason why I don't use this tool is because it can't be used.

In this way, what Song Qingxiao said that the signal was interfered with, it can be understood.

"This ......," Seven's expression hesitated, "what does this have to do with what you said, fishing?" ”

Song Qingxiao glanced at her, she obviously didn't speak, but No. 7 always felt that she looked at her like this, as if she was a fool:

"Out of the signal range, there should be no one coming in the sea area, although I don't know if the law here is the same as our world, whether there is such a thing as the division of the sea area and the seasonal ban on fishing, but there is no fish on the bait for more than three hours, do you really think this is an accident?"