Christina had already stood in front of Geoffrey, looking straight at the photographer with caution.

Bob's arm was injured, and he looked very haggard.

He didn't want to fight with Christina but to occupy the stone house selfishly.

"This stone house was built by the hunters a long time ago.It has been standing empty for a long time.It's quite large and dark.Maybe there are black bears eluding the cold winter.It will be dangerous to rush in."

The photographer seemed familiar with this area.

The photographer paused and turned to look at Christina.

"Miss Dickens has a lighter.Fire can protect us when we explore the way.And only by making a fire to keep warm can we survive the night.Otherwise, we will all die here."

Bob seemed to panic when he heard the word "die."

The memory of the avalanches just now still haunted him.He just crawled out of the snow and out of danger.He didn't want to die.

"How do you know I have a lighter?"

Christina became more cautious.

The photographer seemed to have paid much attention to her since they met and knew her very well.

A smile hovered on the photographer's lips and he said softly and casually, "I also know you have a 15 cm steel knife."

Christina's face tensed up.

Then, they found a few branches and spent nearly half an hour lighting them up with Christina's lighter.

The roaring fire made them feel more at ease.

Christina bent over slightly and carried Barbara who was disabled on her back.

Geoffrey followed them closely.

The thin photographer held a torch and Bob did not dare to have any more objections.

They walked cautiously into the stone house together.

The stone house might have been standing empty for a long time.

The wooden door was already dilapidated.

The room was dark and airless, giving them a gloomy feeling.

The stone house was a rectangle.

It was only three meters wide, but it was very deep.

Christina and the others were not interested in exploring inside the stone house.

They walked about ten meters but still didn't reach the end, so they returned to the entrance of the cave and snuggled closer.

Christina found a wooden bed, a broken wooden cabinet, a few iron buckets, a big iron bowl, and a large bundle of thick hemp ropes.

She walked over to the cabinet and rummaged through it.

She found a shotgun, but there were no bullets.

are really wild animals

Christina became vigilant.

it was

found a large dusty bottle of whiskey at

the hunters

the whiskey and shouted at Christina in a rough

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face darkened after being ignored by

up and wanted to

his wife immediately

probably said that Christina had a knife, and Bob hesitated

snuggled up

but

photographer seemed to be very experienced

thin, but his physical strength

the wooden bed, broke it into strips with his bare hands, and quickly made a

fire filled the stone house with

approached the fire to keep

and looked at the

the photographer was not

only two layers, but he sat

he didn't like to crowd

a

Barbara let out a low cry

were

wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and took out

sharp knife and

was expressionless and

badly injured.I have

death by what

don't do

pants and checked

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and poured it on Barbara's injured

felt the

turned pale and she

great

disinfect.I'm not lying.You

so much pain that she glared

was

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

a scar on your right leg.Take care of

legs were numb

of the alcohol, Barbara felt a more sharp

paled and wanted to

pick up two planks of wood to fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short,

to look at Barbara

in pain and gritted

knew that

pain was better than losing her legs in

thought that Christina could never be a nurse because she

triangular rack above the fire with the other

rack and an iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow she

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