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.

indicated that it was not safe

bottle of whiskey at

by the hunters before to

saw the whiskey and shouted at Christina in a rough voice, "Give it to

Christina ignored him.

overbearing and his face darkened

and wanted to grab

wife immediately stopped

Christina had a knife, and Bob hesitated and

up

young but knew people's

to be very experienced

physical

wooden bed, broke it into strips

roaring fire filled the stone

approached the fire

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

realized that the photographer

thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he

seemed that he didn't like to

felt he was a

Barbara let out a low cry

legs were badly

grabbed a few more wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and took out the steel knife from her

saw Christina holding a sharp knife and screamed in shock, "What

expressionless and she

badly injured.I have to cut

death

no, don't do

Barbara's pants and

She stopped bleeding.

whiskey and poured it on Barbara's

felt the sharp

face turned pale and

great pain,

can disinfect.I'm not lying.You can keep your

so much pain that she

if Christina was taking this opportunity to take

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

on your right leg.Take

were numb from

the alcohol, Barbara felt a

paled and wanted to say

she saw Christina pick up two planks of wood to fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short, and

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

pain and

that Christina was

better than losing her legs

that Christina could never be a nurse because

a triangular rack above the fire

half a bucket of clean snow

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