Perhaps it was because of the discovery in the crocodile's nest, but other than the accompanying workers who still had heavy expressions on their faces, Mr. Zhou and the other scientists were a little excited.
Professor Yan and the others had been gesturing and chatting in low voices, discussing the factors of the crocodile's evolution.
The staff on the ship counted the remaining people. As they approached the crocodile pool, the bodyguards and trial-takers were all unusually alert. Only eight workers who were temporarily recruited died.
The team had shrunk by quite a bit, and the survivors were all trembling in fear, not knowing what they would encounter next.
Wolf one whispered a few words in Mr. Zhou's ear. The man was well-trained and kept his voice very low. Song Qing focused and only vaguely heard him mention the bullets.
