Chapter 117

Ryan hoisted the sack onto his back and took a brisk step ahead of Sherry. As he walked, he frequently glanced behind him. The Aboriginal tribe didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing them. It appeared that Ryan's combat prowess had frightened them off. It was good that they didn't come after them. But if they did, Ryan would make them taste the power of his bullets! He believed that just a shot would scare the Aboriginals to the point they begged for mercy! However, after walking for half a day, Ryan's face turned serious again. He discovered several fire pits on the beach. These couldn't have been left by Camelia and the others. He counted, and there were four fire pits, which meant at least 20 people! Were they from the cruise ship? Ryan briefly thought so, but when he found a stone arrow behind a bush, he dismissed his earlier speculation. It must be the Aboriginal tribe! They didn't pursue Ryan from behind but instead circled around to cut them off from the front.