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.

that it was not safe

a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the

probably stored by the

whiskey and shouted at Christina in a

Christina ignored him.

his face darkened after being ignored

up and wanted

his wife immediately stopped him

that Christina had a

snuggled up

but

photographer seemed to be very experienced in surviving in

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

to the wooden bed, broke it into strips with

fire filled the

approached the fire

the man opposite

realized that the photographer was not afraid

two layers, but

seemed that he didn't like to crowd with

he was a

let out a

were badly

and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara,

holding a sharp knife and screamed in shock, "What

expressionless and she deliberately scared

are badly injured.I

was scared to death by what Christina

don't

tore Barbara's pants and checked

She stopped bleeding.

bit open the bottle of whiskey and poured it on Barbara's

felt the sharp

turned pale

that Barbara was in great pain,

not lying.You can keep your

pain that she glared

Christina was taking this opportunity

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

scar on your right leg.Take care of

were numb from

the alcohol, Barbara felt a more sharp

wanted to

her injured leg, cut

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

in pain and gritted her

that Christina was

was better than losing her legs in

that Christina could never be a nurse because she would probably scare the patients to

above the

iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow she collected outside with hemp

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