"No one here. Possibly some beast stirring?"
The four of them looked around for quite some time, the chubby one who was standing nearby let out a breath of relief. Talking, he put down the gun he had raised.
Similarly, having discovered nothing unusual, the others gradually put their guns away too.
"Perhaps, but better to be careful anyway."
"Exactly, apparently many groups have been mysteriously wiped out, without a glimpse of the Red team even."
"Probably ran into hidden snipers, stop making everyone anxious, it's not likely the Red team would station snipers in such deserted places."
"That's true, we should hurry on."
...
Gradually, the tense atmosphere between them also slowly dissipated, but their pace did not slow down.
The wild rabbit that Flossie Wright had just killed with her military knife was under the small slope about ten meters away from them, covered by a few branches, but it could be revealed at any moment as they moved along.
