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

bottle of

probably stored by the

Christina in a rough voice, "Give it

Christina ignored him.

face

up and wanted to grab

wife immediately stopped him

said that Christina had a knife, and

up to

but knew people's

seemed to be very experienced in surviving

physical strength didn't match his

strips with his bare hands, and quickly made a

filled the stone

subconsciously approached the

at the man opposite her by the light

suddenly realized that the photographer was not

clothes, only two layers, but

seemed that he didn't like

felt he was a little cold

Barbara let out

legs were

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

knife and screamed in shock, "What

expressionless and she deliberately scared

are badly injured.I have to

death by what Christina

no, don't

Barbara's pants

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and poured it on Barbara's

the sharp

face turned pale and she was

in great pain, Christina compressed

lying.You can

so much pain that she glared at

wondering if Christina was

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

may be a scar on your right leg.Take

numb

of the alcohol, Barbara felt a more sharp

wanted

Christina pick up two planks of wood to fix her injured leg, cut the

to look at Barbara and said calmly,

pain and gritted her

that Christina was

better than losing her legs in

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

triangular rack above the fire with the other three long wooden

with half a bucket of clean snow

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