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.

shotgun indicated that it

of whiskey

the hunters

whiskey and shouted at Christina

Christina ignored him.

was always overbearing and his face darkened

and wanted to grab

his wife immediately

said that Christina had a knife, and

snuggled up to

but knew

photographer seemed to be very experienced in surviving in

physical strength

the wooden bed, broke it into strips

filled

approached the

turned her head and looked at the man opposite

the photographer was not

only two layers,

he didn't like to crowd with

was a

out a low cry of

were

the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards

a sharp knife and screamed

and she deliberately scared

badly injured.I

to death by what

no, don't do

pants and checked her

She stopped bleeding.

the bottle of whiskey and poured it on Barbara's injured

felt the sharp

turned pale and

was in great pain,

disinfect.I'm not lying.You can keep

was in so much pain that

was

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

on

numb from the

alcohol, Barbara felt a more sharp

and wanted to

fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short, and wrap it around her

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

in pain and

knew that Christina

than losing her legs

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

set up a triangular rack above the fire with the other three long

bucket with half a bucket of clean snow

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