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 wild animals

Christina became vigilant.

it was not safe

large dusty bottle of

was probably stored by the

Christina

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face darkened

and wanted to

immediately

probably said that Christina had a knife,

up to

young but knew people's

photographer seemed to be very experienced in surviving in the

but his physical strength didn't match his outward

strips with his bare

bright roaring fire filled the

approached the fire to

her head and looked at the man opposite

realized that the photographer was not

wearing the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but

that he didn't

he was a

Barbara let out a

legs were

ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and took out the

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

and she

feet are badly injured.I have to cut them

scared to death by

don't do

tore Barbara's pants and checked

She stopped bleeding.

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

felt the

turned pale and she was

was in great pain,

not lying.You

was in so much pain that she glared at

was wondering if Christina was taking this opportunity to

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

on

were numb from the

alcohol, Barbara felt a more

wanted

up two planks of wood to fix her injured

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

pain

knew that Christina was

than

a

the fire with the other three long wooden

with half a bucket of clean snow she collected

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