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

Christina became vigilant.

shotgun indicated that it was

a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top

by the hunters before to

whiskey and shouted at Christina in a rough voice,

Christina ignored him.

and his face darkened

up and wanted to

his wife immediately stopped

said that Christina had a knife, and Bob hesitated

snuggled up

young but knew

photographer seemed to be very experienced in surviving

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

it into strips

filled the stone house with

subconsciously approached the fire to

her head and looked at the man

the photographer was not

the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he sat

didn't like

a little cold

Barbara let out

legs were badly

large bundle of hemp ropes,

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

expressionless and she deliberately scared

badly injured.I have to

was scared to death

don't

neatly tore Barbara's pants and checked

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and

felt the sharp

turned pale and she was

was in great pain,

lying.You

pain that she glared

Christina was

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

fractured.There may be a scar on your right

were numb from

because of 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 rope short, and wrap

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

gasped in pain

that Christina was

than losing her

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

triangular rack above the fire

an iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow she collected

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