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

Christina became vigilant.

it

a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top of

the hunters before to keep them

Christina in a rough

Christina ignored him.

his face

and wanted to grab

immediately stopped him

had a knife, and Bob hesitated and

snuggled up

young but knew people's

be very experienced

thin, but his physical

bed, broke it into strips with his bare

filled the stone house with

the

turned her head and looked at the man opposite her by the

realized that the photographer was not

was wearing the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he

he didn't like to crowd

a little

moment, Barbara let out a low cry

legs were

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

and screamed in shock, "What are you

and she deliberately scared

feet are badly injured.I have to cut them

death by what

no, don't do

neatly tore Barbara's pants

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and poured it on

the sharp

face turned pale and she was

was in great pain, Christina compressed

not lying.You

so much pain that she glared at

was wondering if Christina was taking this opportunity to

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

may be a scar on your right leg.Take care of

legs were numb from

the alcohol, Barbara felt

wanted to say

fix her injured leg, cut the

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

in pain

knew that Christina was

better than losing her legs

be a nurse because she would probably scare

a triangular rack above the fire with the

with half a bucket of

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255