120 – For Survival (2)

My colonists dispersed, except for Kat and Leva. The red-haired girl rubbed the fire stone, setting fire to the bottle with the oily fuse in Kat's hand. As soon as the bottle fuse caught fire, Kat threw it.

The bottle hit a man holding a gun, exploding and setting the man on fire. He moved wildly, screamed, and threw himself into the snow.

One of the machete-wielding men immediately removed the parka he was wearing and waved it over the burning person's body.

Within a few seconds, the machete wielder managed to extinguish the fire in that person's body, then pulled him into the house, while the others remained focused on observing the surroundings, having previously been distracted by that scene.

Damn, they must have been told by their guardian spirit to do something like that. My original plan was to attack when their attention was distracted.

But, there's still a way.