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.

really wild animals

Christina became vigilant.

it was

large dusty bottle of

was probably stored by the

Christina in a rough voice, "Give

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face darkened after being

and wanted

immediately stopped him and

had a knife,

snuggled up

but knew

photographer seemed to be very experienced in

thin, but his physical strength didn't

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

bright roaring fire filled the

approached the

turned her head and looked at the man opposite her by the light of

realized that the photographer was not afraid

two layers, but he sat far away from the

he didn't like to

a little

let out a

legs were badly

hemp ropes,

saw Christina holding a sharp knife and screamed in shock, "What

expressionless and she deliberately

injured.I have to cut

death

don't

pants and

She stopped bleeding.

the bottle of whiskey and poured

the sharp

face turned pale

in great

can disinfect.I'm not lying.You can keep your

was in so much pain that she

was wondering if Christina was taking this

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

on your right

were numb

of the alcohol, Barbara felt

and wanted to

wood to fix her injured leg,

she turned to look at Barbara and said calmly, "It's better to feel pain than

gasped in pain and gritted

that

better than losing her

thought that Christina could never be a nurse

then set up a triangular rack above the fire with the other

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

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