Deep into the night, the forest was silent.
The man's screams were like a bolt from the blue, instantly spreading through the air.
Song Guanchao was no violent maniac.
His actions were merely to draw the others over.
The other 15 people were nearby, and the distance wouldn't be too far.
His task was simple.
Draw them near, then kill them off, one by one.
The enemy had already determined his approximate direction, and given that he was with two women, it was highly probable that the enemy would find them.
Rather than live in dread, being hunted like prey, Song Guanchao much preferred to be the hunter!
He took off the backpacks both were carrying, which contained biscuits, chocolates, and water.
With a kick, Song Guanchao knocked the man out, dragged them dozens of meters away, and threw them into the bushes.
Then he hurried back, eating biscuits hungrily to fill his stomach.
Upon returning to the tree, Song Guanchao spoke softly, "Catch!"
