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.

that it was

a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top of

stored by the

Christina in a rough voice, "Give

Christina ignored him.

and his face darkened after being ignored

up and

wife immediately stopped

a knife, and Bob hesitated and subsided

up to

was young but knew people's

photographer seemed to be very experienced in surviving in

looked thin, but his physical strength

strips with his bare hands, and quickly made a

roaring fire filled

approached the fire to keep

the man opposite her by the light

that the photographer was

wearing the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he sat

he didn't like to

was a

out a low cry of

were

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

holding a sharp knife and screamed

expressionless and she deliberately

are badly injured.I have

death by

don't do

neatly tore Barbara's pants

She stopped bleeding.

bit open the bottle of whiskey

felt the

pale

in great pain,

lying.You can keep your

was in so much pain that

wondering if Christina was taking this

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

be a scar on your right leg.Take care of

legs were numb

Barbara felt a

wanted

to fix her injured leg,

look at Barbara and said

gasped in pain

that Christina was

better than losing

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

up a triangular rack above the fire with the

with half a bucket of clean snow she collected outside

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