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.

shotgun indicated that it was

large dusty bottle of whiskey at the

the hunters before

Christina in a rough

Christina ignored him.

his face darkened

and wanted

his wife immediately stopped

had a knife, and Bob hesitated

snuggled up

but knew people's evil

to be very experienced

but his physical strength didn't match his outward

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

fire filled the stone

subconsciously approached the

head and looked at the

that the photographer was

the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but

he didn't like to crowd with

a

moment, Barbara let out a low cry of

were badly

of hemp ropes, walked

a sharp knife and screamed in shock,

and she

injured.I have

to death by what

don't

pants

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey

the

turned pale and

in great pain, Christina compressed her

disinfect.I'm not lying.You can

in so much pain that she glared at

was taking this

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

a scar on your right leg.Take

legs were numb

the alcohol, Barbara felt a more sharp

and wanted to say

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

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

in pain and gritted her

knew that

was better than losing

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

above the fire

iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow she collected

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