"Run"
That was the only thought on his mind, a creature dark as the night itself was chasing him. And the fact than it was 3am in middle of the forest wasn't helpful at all, barely being able to see further than 2m, even with a flashlight.
Multiple gutural sounds could be heard, like a wolf's howl, without being like it, more nightmare-like creatures were aproaching.
Which was another reason to not stop running. He already saw how they massacred a lot of people without hesitation. Chopping their limbs off, or simply ripping their guts out.
Even tho he still had his beretta 92 loaded, there was only 6 bullets left in the magazine, which wouldn't do more than stun those beasts for a breif moment with a shot at close range, so it was better to save them as a last resource.
It was then when he ran into one of those abominations, there was no other choice, he had to use the gun. In the instant he aimed for the head of that "four-legged aberration" he noticed the creature's