The power went out and the whole hotel was out of heat.It was not warm enough to stay in the hotel suite with the quilt.

Christina took all the warm quilts, clothes, socks, hats, and so on.

They walked up the stairs to the lobby on the first floor.

Charles felt that he was like an ostrich walking with a big white duvet and thinking it must be very funny.He was still in the mood to turn to her and say, "Is your phone charged? Take a picture of me.If I can leave this ghost place alive, I must frame it"

"We can't leave here?"

Geoffrey was hugged by his father and buried in the duvet.His head popped out and he looked at Charles in panic.It would take some time and energy to go down from the 12th floor to the 1st-floor lobby.

Christina was already a little tired.

Seeing that Charles was scaring the child, she answered, "Ignore him, this ostrich."

She then reached out and patted Charles on the head.

Charles held the back of his head and deliberately screamed, "Oh, my head hurts...I can't do it anymore.You have to carry me down.You have to be responsible"

They were originally trapped in the hotel, with no electricity, no light source, no heating, and they were depressed.

But Chandler and the others chuckled when Christina joked with Charles as they walked down the stairs.

Even if they were trapped in a hotel, it was no big deal.It was fine to wait.

When they finally reached the lobby, they could still hear the noise from afar.It was really difficult to calm down when being trapped in the hotel.

Besides, it was snowing heavily outside.

They appeared at the entrance of the stairs wrapped in duvets, and the others looked at them in surprise.

The crowd immediately whispered, and several people rushed up the stairs.They probably wanted to go back to the suite to get the quilt, at least to keep warm.

But at the staircase entrance, they could hear people discussing angrily upstairs.

"It is an electronic lock, but the power is off now.How can we open the door and get the quilt..."

Christina also said that she was not a god and could not break the door for these strangers.

warm, they should think

a corner and they

had got before and gave her quilt

was a round marble table, on which stood a tall and thin foreign

particularly afraid of the cold.He was wearing a shirt, trousers, and coat.He shouted at the crowd, "Everyone, please

here safely, so we

some people to strengthen the doors and windows to prevent the wind and snow from blowing in.We also need to find all the flammable materials

very special and a little

a little awkward, as if his original mother tongue was not English.His voice was seductive, like a born ruler, and he

in the lobby was to leave

the man said made sense and these people quickly cooperated with each other to check the surrounding

hotel were set on fire, and a big fire was set up in the middle, illuminating the dark lobby and giving people a sense of security.It was not safe

power was off, so they could only use this primitive way

at the man seriously

found this

with an SLR camera the day she arrived at

expression clearly by the dim flame, but

feel that the man smiled ironically and he was waiting to watch what would

her, "Are you

was confused for a moment.She wondered if she

in.It will produce

in her 30's suddenly burst into

someone come

as she asked, "The people at the foot of the mountain didn't know that there was a power outage here.They might only come here in a week.We can't hold on for that long.There's

No one answered her.

tourists were more cooperative in their work

expensive wooden furniture into the fire

there was no natural gas pipe, and all

some liquefied

in the hotel also knew that they could not leave anywhere

chefs all cooperated

could not have dinner decently or elegantly as usual in the restaurant, they all squatted on the carpet and sat around

as much

food.I went to the kitchen and

quietly, feeling warm

so tense, and at this moment, the sound of fighting came from the hotel manager's

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