Leo and the crew realized that there's no zombies or any survivors on the island, but they did find a group of mutated wild boars which they hunted down one of them.
And one of those adult wild boars is now getting roasted over the fire.
Crackle!
The sound of the fire crackled as the juicy oil from the wild boar dripped down onto the fire, giving off that tasty scent that tickled their noses as they couldn't help but gulp down their saliva.
"Eat up! We have a lot of work tomorrow"
"Thank you, sir!"
The soldiers said their thanks as they quickly started slicing pieces of meat from the roasted boar as Leo walked away from the campfire with a plate full of meat in his hands and arrived before the small tent he had set up earlier, which was enough to fit ten people inside.
And a few meters away from it are another two tents for the soldiers on both sides, with the Pelican just parked in the opposite direction.