The Days to Survive with Several Girls on the Uninhabited Island

When they arrived at a small hillside, Allen's heart tightened when he saw the rising smoke.

"Really? Are we late? Have Emily and the others already been eaten by the cannibal?"

Allen turned around and looked at the nervous girls behind him. He didn't know how to tell them that Emily and others might have been killed.

"Well. Maybe I'm overthinking it. They made a fire in the daytime. Maybe the cannibal also likes drinking hot water?"

Allen turned around and thought it was unnecessary to worry about that, but he had to be hopeful about life, or he couldn't live on.

"Be careful!"

Silently, Allen led the four girls to a secluded grass.

At this time, all the girls had serious expressions on their faces. After all, they had also seen the cooking smoke and knew that the cannibal was nearby. Their delicate nature was inevitable.

Fortunately, they still had Allen to rely on.

Otherwise, their legs would go limp just from walking here.

"We've arrived near the cannibal race. I want to say one thing."

Allen stretched out a finger to attract the attention of the girls.

"That's to calm down. We only have one chance. We must win!"

"And you must listen to me. You must do whatever I ask you to do. You can't hesitate! You can't hold us back, understand?"

Allen's expression was very serious. The girls had already realized the seriousness of the matter, and no one would argue with Allen.

Looking at the girls nodding to him, Allen became more confident.

But after thinking for a while, Allen still had to give these women who had never seen blood a warning.

"You should know that those savages are a tribe of the cannibal race. There must be something we ordinary people can't understand in their camp."

Allen looked at the girls, whose faces turned pale, and continued.

"In a word, no matter what we see in the camp, don't be afraid. Take those things as props! As long as you can calm down, I promise to save Emily and others!"

"I can save them if they hadn't been eaten up yet," Allen thought to himself.

After saying that, Allen asked the girls to continue to follow him.

At the same time, Allen also checked the weapons in their hands, including whether the bullets of the shotgun were loaded or not, whether the revolver's safety was turned on or not, and whether the crossbow was centered properly or not.

Along the way, Allen slowed down his pace and slowly moved to the place with the girls.

They were lucky enough that there were no patrolling people outside the camp of the cannibal tribe.

This made Allen more confident. After all, there was no difference between an unintelligent cannibal and a dangerous medium-sized beast. The cannibal had two feet, and the beat had four feet. Perhaps beasts were more threatening.

The only thing Allen cared about was the number of the savages.

As the old words said, even an elephant could be defeated by plenty of ants. If there were too many savages, Allen would not have enough ammo.

Moreover, if the first attack couldn't suppress the crazy attack of the cannibal and frighten them, Allen believed that the state of mind of the girls would be affected, and they would not be able to remain calm.

They would be in danger then.

Therefore, what Allen needed to do now was to figure out the number of the cannibals and make a simple plan.

Otherwise, if Allen and the others relied on their weapons to rush forward and were boxed in by man-sea tactics, it would be terrible!

With this thought, Allen and the girls finally got closer to where the cooking smoke was.

Allen had seen some huts built by the savages.

"1, 2, 3, 4."

Allen counted the huts in front of him and the savage, who was yawning at the gate of the camp.

He roughly calculated that there were at least more than 60 savages among the more than 20 huts.

It was a terrifying number!

Allen asked the girls not to make any noise.

The five of them hid in the grass near the camp and continued to observe the specific situation of this place.

"Are those savages? Why don't they wear clothes?"

Natalie had been well protected by Allen since she came to this uninhabited island. She hadn't suffered, so she hadn't seen savages either.

At this time, she saw a savage yawning on a stone from a distance. She seemed to be scared.

Especially when she saw that the savage was covered with long hair all over his body without clothes, which was hard for a civilized person like Natalie to accept.

She imagined she was attacked and captured by the savage. It might be better to die than to live.

Natalie's face darkened.

Anna, who had almost been attacked by these savages before, looked worse than Natalie.

With a pale and bloodless face, she looked at the only place where a savage didn't have much hair on his body and recalled the scene that she had just been caught by these savages.

Her hand shook slightly as she held the shotgun.

Lily and Jennifer had already met the savage. They had once moved the corpses of the cannibals and cleaned up the hut where they live now.

So, compared with Anna and Natalie, they were not so scared. Their hearts just beat faster and faster.

Allen keenly noticed the situation of Natalie and Anna.

He reached out his hand to grab the hands of Anna and Natalie. Looking at them, he said word by word, "Take a deep breath..."

After taking a few deep breaths with him, Natalie and Anna felt better.

Then Allen continued to say to them, "Don't be afraid. These savages are live humans. They will die after a shot. We have weapons and brains, so we can treat them as beasts. We can kill them easily!"