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

Christina became vigilant.

indicated that it was not

a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top

the hunters

and shouted at Christina in a rough voice, "Give it

Christina ignored him.

his face darkened after

got up and wanted to grab

wife immediately stopped

had a knife,

snuggled up

but knew people's evil

very experienced in surviving in the

physical strength didn't match his outward

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

fire filled

the

looked at the man opposite her

the photographer was not

thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he sat

that he didn't like

he was a little

this moment, Barbara let out a low cry of

legs were

ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and took out

sharp knife and screamed in shock, "What are

expressionless and she deliberately

badly injured.I have to cut them

was scared to death

don't do

pants and checked her

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and poured it on

felt the

turned pale and she

was in great pain, Christina compressed

can disinfect.I'm not lying.You

in so much pain

Christina was taking this opportunity to

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

scar on your right

legs were numb from the

the alcohol, Barbara felt

and wanted to say

wood to fix her injured leg, cut the

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

gasped in pain and

knew that Christina was

pain was better than

a nurse

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

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

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