They encountered cannibalistic humans on the island!
This unnamed primitive island was not a paradise at all, but a mad, bloodthirsty land.
As Lu Xiao slowly lowered the shielding bushes and leaves, he turned around and whispered to them,
"Things don't look good. That Mike has had one of his legs chopped off, and he's passed out."
"What!? His leg was chopped off! Why would they chop off his leg?"
The other two men widened their eyes and asked in lowered voices.
Lu Xiao didn't respond. David clenched his fists, his eyes closed with a pained expression, and blurted out a single word:
"Eat."
As those words fell, suddenly one man slipped and fell to the ground with a loud thud, making quite a noise.
He was truly frightened by their conversation.
"Who's there!" someone shouted from afar.
A dagger flew through the bushes, landing right next to the fallen man's hand.
"It's too late. You guys cover me; I'm going for the rescue,"
Lu Xiao said urgently.
