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.

shotgun indicated that it was not

a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the

probably stored by the

Christina in a rough voice, "Give it

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face

and wanted

wife immediately stopped him

had a knife, and Bob hesitated and subsided

snuggled up

but knew

seemed to be very

his physical strength didn't match his

strips with his bare

bright roaring fire filled the

approached the fire to keep

the man opposite her

suddenly realized that the photographer was not

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

seemed that he didn't

was a little cold and

let out

legs were

a few more wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes,

sharp knife and screamed in shock,

expressionless and she deliberately

injured.I

scared to death by what

no, don't do

Barbara's pants and

She stopped bleeding.

bottle of whiskey and

felt the sharp

turned pale and she was

was in great pain, Christina compressed her

not lying.You can keep

much pain that she glared at

Christina was taking this opportunity to

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

a scar on your right

were numb from the

alcohol, Barbara felt a more

and wanted to

fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short, and wrap it around her

Barbara and said calmly, "It's better

in pain

knew that

was better than losing

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

rack above the

triangular rack and an iron bucket with half a

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