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

Christina became vigilant.

shotgun indicated that it

of whiskey

the hunters before to keep

and shouted at Christina

Christina ignored him.

his face darkened

up and wanted

wife immediately stopped

had a knife, and Bob

snuggled up to

was young but knew people's evil

very experienced in surviving in the

looked thin, but his physical strength didn't match his

walked to the wooden bed, broke it into strips with his bare hands, and

fire filled the

the fire to

looked at the man opposite her

realized that the photographer was not afraid

layers,

seemed that he didn't like to crowd with

was a little cold

let out a low

legs were

few more wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and

a sharp knife and screamed in shock, "What are you

and

feet are badly injured.I have to cut them

was scared to death

no, don't

pants and checked her

She stopped bleeding.

bottle of whiskey and poured it

felt the

face turned pale

Barbara was in great pain, Christina

lying.You can keep your

in so much pain

if Christina was taking this

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

scar on your right leg.Take care

numb from

Barbara felt a more

and wanted

fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope

had dealt with Barbara's injury, she turned to look at Barbara and said calmly, "It's better to feel pain than be

pain

knew that

was better than losing her legs in

really thought that Christina could never be a nurse because she would probably scare

a triangular rack above the fire with the other three long wooden

the triangular rack and an iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow

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