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

Christina became vigilant.

it was not

bottle of whiskey at the top

the hunters before to keep them

Christina in a rough voice, "Give it to

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face darkened

got up and wanted

immediately stopped him

that Christina had a knife, and

up to

young but

to be very experienced in

his physical strength

to the wooden bed, broke it into strips with

bright roaring fire filled the

the fire

and looked at the man

the photographer was not

two layers, but he sat far

that he didn't like

a little

out a low cry of

legs were

a few more wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and

and screamed in shock, "What are

expressionless and

are badly injured.I have to

to death by

no, don't

neatly tore Barbara's pants and checked her

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and poured it

felt the

pale

in great pain, Christina compressed her

can disinfect.I'm not lying.You

much pain that she

was wondering if Christina was taking

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

fractured.There may be a scar on

numb from

the alcohol, Barbara felt

and wanted to say

Christina pick up two planks of wood to fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short, and wrap it around

Christina had dealt with Barbara's injury, she turned to look at Barbara and said calmly, "It's better

in pain and

knew that

was better than losing her legs in

that Christina could never be a nurse because she

the fire with the other three long

half a bucket of clean

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