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The animal with the trap had already dropped it and was charging towards her.

It was too fast; Yin Leyao didn't have time to raise her axe before it struck her in the abdomen, pinning her to the ground.

The second impact on her back made her vision go black.

The wrinkled mouth opened, revealing a dense array of fine teeth arranged in concentric circles, like the mouth of some deep-sea fish.

Yin Leyao supported its chin with her left hand and chopped its neck with an axe from the side with her right.

This time, I used all my strength, and the axe blade cut in halfway.

Black liquid spurted from the wound and splashed onto her face.

The thing hissed, released her, and stepped back, an axe hanging around its neck, which it used its long arms to pull out.

Yin Leyao turned over and got up, grabbing the crossbow that had fallen to the ground.

She had taken the crossbow from the special forces earlier; the trigger was already dry. She loaded an arrow, aimed it at the injured man, and pulled the trigger.

The crossbow bolt pierced its chest, and it swayed slightly before continuing to pull the axe from its neck, as if the wound in its chest didn't exist.

Another one pounced from the side. Yin Leyao didn't have time to reload the crossbow, so she could only swing it and smash its head.

The crossbow handle struck its temple, causing its head to tilt slightly, but its body did not stop moving.

The long arm gripped Yin Leyao's right arm, its fingers tightening like iron clamps, the force so great that she could feel her bones creaking. Her right hand went numb, and the crossbow slipped from her grasp.

The flamingo burst out of the cave and crashed its entire body into the creature's back.

It wasn't a large bird, but the impact combined with the burst of flames burned a large hole in its back, tearing open its flesh and causing black blood to gush out.

It released Yin Leyao and reached back to grab the Flame Bird.

The firebird took flight, circled in the air, and breathed fire again. The fire burned on the creature's raised face.

Yin Leyao picked up the axe with her left hand.

With her right hand temporarily unusable, she used her left hand to swing the axe and chop into the back of the head of the injured thing behind her.

The axe blade cut into the skull with great resistance, so she pulled it out and chopped it again.

The thing finally collapsed, its limbs twitching a few times before going still.

The one with the neck injury had pulled out the axe and stood up from the ground.

Black blood was still oozing from the wound on his neck, and the crossbow bolt was still stuck in his chest.

It neither ran away nor continued its attack; it simply opened and closed its mouth, making a clicking sound, as it faced Yin Leyao.

The rustling sounds in the woods grew louder and louder.

Not just two or three, but more than that.

Yin Leyao saw seven or eight grayish-white shadows appear at the edge of the woods, slowly approaching in the moonlight.

The flamingo landed back at the cave entrance and let out a hoarse scream towards the forest.

Its fire was almost exhausted, and it could only spew out a few sparks each time.

Yin Leyao retreated into the cave.

The axe was held horizontally in front of him.

My right arm slowly regained sensation, but it was still trembling and I couldn't hold anything.

She used her left hand to reach into the bucket and pull out the flashlight. She didn't know what it was for, but holding it in her hand was better than holding it empty-handed.

On the open ground outside the cave, those things slowly gathered together.

They formed a semicircle, about ten meters from the cave entrance, and did not approach it again.

The one with the neck injury stood at the very front, clicking its teeth.

Then they stopped.

It's not about attacking.

It's stopped there and hasn't moved.

Its head was slightly raised, and its nostrils flared as it looked down the mountain.

Yin Leyao looked down the mountain in the direction they were pointing.

Under the moonlight, a wisp of smoke rose from the foot of the mountain.

It wasn't smoke from burning firewood; it was thick, black smoke.

Under the moonlight, you can see the sparks mixed in with the smoke column.

Someone is burning something down the mountain.

The items on the open ground began to move down the mountain.

One by one, they turned around, crawled on all fours, and quickly made their way down the mountain.

The one with the injured neck stayed behind, clicked twice more towards the hole, and then followed.

In less than half a minute, all the gray and white shadows disappeared into the woods.

Yin Leyao did not relax.

She leaned against the cave wall, the axe on her lap, staring at the moonlight outside.

Her right arm was still hurting. She touched the bone; it wasn't broken, but rather pinched.

Black blood clung to his face and neck, dried and emitting a putrid smell.

The flamingo huddled beside her, its feathers no longer ruffled, but it was still trembling.

Several more scorch marks appeared on its wings, and it buried its head in Yin Leyao's arms.

The wisp of black smoke was still rising from the foot of the mountain.

After watching for a few minutes, Yin Leyao roughly understood.

The man in the military green jacket and the female player set up camp on the east side of the beach.

The monsters were originally scattered around the island searching for living creatures, but when Yin Leyao started fighting, the noise and fire attracted several monsters from the mountainside.

But a huge fire suddenly broke out at the foot of the mountain. The fire was more attractive than the fight, so they all went down.

What are those two people burning? Why did such a big fire suddenly start?

She doesn't know, and she doesn't need to know.

Yin Leyao piled up everything that could be burned in the cave at the cave entrance.

Dry branches, excess vines, and the tattered canvas were all piled together to form a semi-circular defensive line.

She had the firebird breathe fire onto the pile of firewood, and the fire ignited, illuminating a ten-meter radius around the cave entrance.

Then she sat down, placing the axe beside her and the crossbow, strung and placed on the other side.

I won't be sleeping tonight.