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

Christina became vigilant.

indicated that it was not

found a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top of

stored by the

Christina in a rough voice, "Give

Christina ignored him.

was always overbearing and his face darkened after being ignored by

got up and wanted

his wife immediately stopped him and

probably said that Christina had a knife, and Bob

up to

was young but knew

very experienced in surviving

physical strength didn't

the wooden bed, broke it into strips with his

fire filled the

subconsciously approached the

turned her head and looked at the

the photographer was

the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he sat far away

didn't like to crowd

was a

this moment, Barbara let out a

legs were

large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and took out the steel knife from

and screamed in shock, "What are you

and she

badly injured.I have to

was scared to death by

no, don't

pants and checked her

She stopped bleeding.

bit open the bottle of whiskey and poured it on

felt the

pale and

in great

can disinfect.I'm not lying.You can

so much pain that she glared

if Christina was taking this

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

may be a scar on

legs were numb

of the alcohol, Barbara felt a

and wanted to

she saw Christina pick up two planks of wood to fix her

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

in pain and

that

than

never be a nurse

above the

rack and an iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow she collected outside with

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