It was already dark. Occasionally, rustling sounds could be heard from the forest, mixed with the crisp sound of frogs.
Sharon led the way in front, holding the flashlight tightly in her hand. She felt a little uneasy. After all, they were in the wilderness. Other than pheasants and frogs that could be used as food, she didn't know what other birds and ferocious beasts there were in the forest. Everything in the forest was unknown, and it was unknown if they could hunt prey successfully.
This forest was densely packed with trees and weeds under their feet. The space they could pass through was narrow, so the few of them lined up and walked forward.
Melissa walked close to Sharon, wishing she could stick to her. She was so afraid that her body was trembling slightly.
