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

Now that Song Qingxiao had reminded it so clearly, he naturally thought through it.

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

The tester was thoughtful, but there were still some workers who still didn't understand. The scientists, Mr. Zhou, Song Qingxiao and others were ignorantly looking back and forth.

Song Qing asked more directly:

"Where do bats usually live?"

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

Zhou Xueli's expression was not right anymore, as if she had thought of something.

"They like dark and humid environments, living in large and small caves, Yanfeng..."

As soon as the scientist finished saying this, Mr. Zhou’s cheeks began to twitch, and he didn’t speak any more on the deck, even though the sound of thunder was blasting, the sound of rain was banging, and the deck was still There was the sound of bats crawling, but this moment was still terrifyingly quiet.

A bat climbed on the lamp under the eaves of the cabin and hung upside down. Its heavy body made the bulb a little unbearable. Coupled with the sloshing of the boat, the lamp swayed from side to side, making a creaking sound.

Someone finally couldn't bear the disturbing silence, and suddenly asked loudly:

"Then? What does this mean?"

Bats will not appear in the sea at will, but they have encountered so many at this time.

They like dark and humid environments, and they like to live in large and small caves, rock meets, and various dark environments. These all kinds of living environments represent, "Our ship is about to dock."

Only when you get close to the shore will you encounter this group of mutant creatures.

Even if they have already had a certain degree of psychological preparation, many people still couldn't help shaking after hearing this sentence from Song Qing's novel.

From the experience last night to the present, everyone on the boat clearly understands what it means to go to the island.

Zhou Xueli let go of her umbrella, and the umbrella was blown out by the violent wind.

The rain drenched Mr. Zhou all over, drenching his hairstyle and expensive clothes.

But at this time he obviously couldn't take care of this much. The fact that the ship was about to dock also caught him off guard. Obviously water current, wind direction, heavy rain, and prominent bat attacks, etc., all affected the ship's sailing speed. , So that the ship may be docked earlier than he expected.

Once the ship has docked, as Song Qingxiao said, if we still do the extraction and experimentation of this gene, it is not very useful at present because there is not enough time.

Some people heard this bad news, as if they were unable to stand still, only squatting on the ground and crying.

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

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. After learning that the ship is about to dock, through the lightning in the air, everyone can see vaguely behind everyone standing, a towering giant standing there in the dark, as if squatting on the sea. One of the monsters, hiding in the shadows, opened his mouth wide and waited to eat these people like a snack.

Before going to the island, many people have died since last night. There may be various mutant creatures after going to the island. How will they live then?

"I want to go back."

Someone murmured to himself and shouted, "I'm just here to earn money. I earn money to marry a wife. I don't want to die. Go back!"

Once someone took the lead to say this, a similar voice rang:

"I want to go back and drive the boat back!"

"go back……"

"I won't make this money anymore!"

"..."

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

What's more, it's already reached this point. Mr. Zhou's plan has been exposed for most, and there is no such thing as turning back.

Once he goes back, the consequences may be unbearable for him after the incident is exposed, how can he turn the bow of the ship.

He was afraid that after planning and finishing things, killing people and killing people, no matter how these people make trouble, it will only help the matter, that is, psychologically better.

"Do you mind if I use an umbrella?"

She threw the sounds of howling ghosts and wolves behind her head, and asked the sluggish scientist seriously.

The scientist didn't know it, thinking she just wanted to block herself with an umbrella, so he nodded.

The next moment Young General Song Qing closed his umbrella, and the rain poured down, and in an instant it poured the scientist through.

He was embarrassed and hugged his head with both hands. Before he guessed Song Qingxiao's intention, he saw her put the umbrella away and carefully buckled the buckle on the umbrella.

This umbrella is long, not a folded one. The handle of the umbrella has a hook. This kind of umbrella is designed to prevent it from falling off during heavy wind and heavy rain.

After being folded up ~lightnovelpub.net~ the tip of the umbrella is still dripping with drops of water, like an elegant walking stick.

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

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

"Okay, don't make a noise!"

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

"Turn the bow, drop the anchor first, and reduce 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 time for the ship to dock, to reduce the speed of the ship, and to turn the bow of the ship was nothing more than sailing against the current, prolonging the time of docking.

But in the ears of the apprehensive workers, it seemed that Mr. Zhou had promised not to enter this'Devil's Island' anymore.

Everyone immediately rejoiced and kept cheering.

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

Under the blessing of Song Qing's small 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 vibrating their wings strenuously and still struggling. The umbrella ‘pouch’ pierced the body of a huge gray-brown bat.

It screamed screaming, and the big wings kept waving wildly, hitting a few other bats beside it, and quickly couldn't hold on. The sound of ‘puffing’ followed the rain down one after another.

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

When the scientists and Mr. Zhou and others thought that Song Qingxiao was only trying to kill the remaining bats to vent his anger, all the testers had no change in their minds at this time. After the last few bats landed at this time, finally changed.