In the dense forest, a seven-member team fully armed is advancing quietly.
Each person is wearing tight-fitting clothes with a face mask, revealing only a pair of gleaming eyes. Their movements are very cautious, not making a single sound.
At the front is a lean man, his steps light and swift, frequently scanning left and right to observe the surroundings, occasionally sniffing the air.
He is clearly playing the role of the scout in the team!
Suddenly, the lean man stopped in his tracks.
He squinted his eyes, crouched down, and carefully examined the traces left on the ground.
He nodded thoughtfully.
And when this scout straightened up to continue tracking the target.
He suddenly had a chilling feeling!
In an instant, the lean man was transported back to when he was ten years old.
That year, one day, he ran into the nearby mountains because he was playful and unexpectedly encountered a lone wolf.
