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

then found a large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top

stored by the hunters before to keep

shouted at Christina

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face darkened

got up and wanted to grab

wife immediately stopped him

said that Christina had a knife, and Bob hesitated and subsided

up to

young but knew

photographer seemed to be very experienced in surviving in the

looked thin, but his physical strength didn't match

it into strips with his bare hands, and quickly

bright roaring fire filled the stone

subconsciously approached the fire to keep

the man opposite her

photographer was not

only two layers, but he sat far away from

he didn't like

he was a little

this moment, Barbara let out

were badly

few more wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked

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

expressionless and she deliberately

feet are badly injured.I have to

was scared to death by what

don't

tore Barbara's pants and checked her

She stopped bleeding.

the bottle of whiskey and poured it

the

pale and she

that Barbara was in great pain,

not lying.You can keep

was in so much pain that

was wondering if Christina was taking this opportunity to take

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

fractured.There may be a scar on

were numb from the

alcohol, Barbara

and wanted to

two planks of wood to fix her injured leg, cut the hemp

at Barbara and said calmly, "It's better to feel pain than

in pain and

that Christina

than losing her legs

never be a nurse because she would probably scare the patients

up a triangular rack above the fire with the

iron bucket with half a

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