Chapter 195: Flaw (1)
Translator: 549690339
The camp was full of blood. Although everyone tried their best to avoid it, it was inevitable that they stepped on the blood. As they walked, almost the entire rock platform was stained with blood. It looked dark red in the night, which was a shocking feeling.
The escaped Wolf was always a big problem, causing people to be unable to rest in peace.
After so many things had happened, the remaining survivors were already very guarded against each other.
The four trial-takers were clearly seated in two different directions, but the two âalliancesâ seemed to have put some distance between them.
Mr. Zhou and his men formed their own groups, and the surviving workers and sailors sat on the side closer to song Qing.
Mr. Zhouâs face turned pale again. He trembled in Zhou xueliâs arms and gasped for breath. Several scientists sat around him, feeling helpless.
Song qingxiao looked in Mr. Zhouâs direction a few times, and the other participants were also looking at him quietly. What was strange was that the silver suitcase hanging on his wrist had not been touched.
This suitcase should contain Mr. Zhouâs âlife-savingâ medicine. If her previous speculation was correct, this should be enough to change the weakness in Mr. Zhouâs genes.
He looked like he was suffering from a serious illness. Why didnât he take it in such a bad environment on the island?
Song Qingxin was suspicious. Could it be that the medicine was not perfect, or was it missing something?
He had the medicine in his hands, but he insisted on rushing to the Research Institute, even if the journey was dangerous and so many people had died. What was the reason?
She thought about it for a long time, and there was a doubt floating in her heart.
Zhou xueli seemed to have noticed the probing of the surrounding trial-takers, and she instinctively hugged Mr. Zhou even tighter. She even pulled over a coat that was draped over his body to block the silver password-locked suitcase.
âProfessor Yan, do you have any ideas?â
They were discussing in low voices, and it sounded like Zhou xueli.
Professor Yan, who was called, looked around vigilantly and lowered his voice.
âI have to wait untilâŠâ
As he said this, his voice suddenly stopped. He reached out and wrote a few key words on Zhou xueliâs palm, then whispered in her ear,â
Note âŠâ The last two words were said vaguely, perhaps on purpose, but Zhou xueli must have understood.
Song qingxiao perked up her ears, held her breath, and listened carefully, but she could only hear the word ânoteâ.
It could be âattentionâ or âinjectionâ. One word was different, but the meaning was completely different.
Unfortunately, song Qing was sitting about five or six meters away from Mr. Zhou. When professor Yan was writing, he subconsciously moved to the side to block her, so she couldnât see what he had written on Zhou xuliâs palm.
But no matter what it was, she wanted the things in the box more and more.
As she was deep in thought, the wind suddenly stopped. Song Qingâs eyes darted around alertly, and number seven had already moved in her direction.
âNumber three is injured.â
Number Sevenâs gentle voice rang out, carrying a hint of joy.
From her point of view, number threeâs ability had always been a big problem. This injury should have a big impact on her.
At such a critical juncture, it naturally meant that the remaining three people might have a greater chance of winning.
As number seven spoke, his gaze fell on song qingxiaoâs feet.
She was wearing two shoes, one big and one small. One was her original shoe, and the other was taken off from the dead professor Gao Lei.
The manâs shoes were a lot bigger, and the shoelaces were tied tightly, but it should have affected her movements.
The more critical the moment was, the more he couldnât afford to be careless. A single mistake could have a huge impact.
No. 7 was satisfied with the situation. The only regret was that song qingxiao wasnât injured in the wolf attack.
That terrifying Wolf had failed to hurt song qingxiao even with a sneak attack. Instead, she had dragged number three into the water.
It had been a while since the incident, but when number seven thought about it, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He wondered if he should not have cooperated with song Qing.
This womanâs terror far exceeded his imagination. After cooperating with her, although the chances of eliminating number 1 and number 3 were high, it would be much more dangerous for him to face her after number 1 and number 3 were eliminated.
Her mind spun quickly, but her face did not change.
When song qingxiao heard that No. 3 was injured, she was quite upset.
Compared to number three being injured, she actually hoped that number one would be the one who was injured, so that his martial strength would be greatly reduced.
Although number threeâs skills were unpredictable, they couldnât escape her control of spiritual power. When the two of them fought, the characteristics of number threeâs ability were beneficial to her.
On the contrary, number one had the nine-word secret order, so he was much more difficult to deal with.
She sighed in her heart. It was a pity that she had missed the opportunity!
Song qingxiao moved her legs. Even though number Sevenâs gaze was hidden, song qingxiao still noticed it.
It was indeed inconvenient to take off Gao Leiâs shoes, but if she could take off Gao Leiâs shoes this time, she could do the same to others next time.
There were a few women in the team, and she would eventually find someone suitable for her.
â1 donât know if itâs serious.â
After number seven said this, song Qing turned to look at her with a smile.
Her hands were wrapped in bandages, and she had not taken them off since yesterday.
Under the moonlight, she clenched her fists, which she deliberately covered with her sleeves.
In the shadows, her exposed fingers were dark and seemed to be a lot thicker. Perhaps it was because of the dim light, they couldnât be seen clearly.
When No. 7 saw her look, he was still smiling, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes. His whole body subconsciously tensed up, and his hands instinctively retracted into his sleeves.
âYouâll know when you see it.â
Song qingxiao replied nonchalantly. Number seven chuckled dryly.
âShe might not welcome me.â
The two of them chatted briefly before falling silent again.
On the other side of the line, professor Yan seemed to have injected Mr. Zhou with some unknown injection again, and Mr. Zhouâs condition seemed to be better.
However, for some reason, Mr. Zhouâs improvement did not make Zhou xueli, professor Yan, and the others feel relieved. Instead, they felt a sense of worry.
Tonight was especially difficult to endure. Everyone seemed to have been sitting for a long time, but the sky was still dark.
In the silent atmosphere, everyone gradually couldnât sit still.
The night attack of the giant silver-white Wolf and the faint smell of blood had cast heavy shadows on everyoneâs hearts.
The sky was still dark, and song qingxiao had mentioned that the giant Wolf might return. It was like a curse, and every minute and second was like a deadly spell, giving everyone a headache.
âMr. ZhouâŠâ
In such a situation, someone finally couldnât sit still and suddenly spoke.
The voice seemed a little abrupt in the silence., why donât we go up the mountain first?â
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