Chapter 391


    Lucy acted abnormally.


    Charles was a little confused by her strange smile. He sat in the helicopter and looked down at the


    white snow-capped mountains. When he saw the ski resort in the east, he felt rather unnerved.


    When the helicopternded on the hotel tarmac, Charles was startled. "Avnche..."


    "You were all waiting in the hotel after the avnche. It''s none of your business. But where are the rest


    people?"


    Charles ran over to grab one of the hotel staff''s cors, shaking the man excitedly and rashly. "Tell me,


    where are mypanions?!"


    Christina, Crystal, Geoffrey, and even Barbara were all nowhere to be seen...


    The people who stayed in the hotel didn''t seem to want to talk about the topic. They all looked very


    strange and deliberately lowered their heads as if they were guilty and remorseful.


    Charles raised his hand and punched the silent man in the face. "I''m asking you!" The man hissed in


    pain and pushed Charles away.


    "Who the hell are you?" Two other hotel staff ran over to stop Charles.


    Lucy was standing at the entrance of the hotel when someone ran over and whispered in her ear.


    Then she looked surprised and quickly shouted at Charles, "Ignore these fools ande with me!"


    "What do you mean!" The other tourists in the hotel shouted at Lucy and Charles.


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    "Didn''t youe to save us from the mountain?"


    There came two helicopters sessively. The men who got off the ne ten minutes ago wore a cold


    and terrifying look. He seemed to be looking for a woman. Then he rushed to the ski resort without


    uttering a word.


    They came with professional treatment equipment and some military weapons.


    Wasn''t he the official who was sent to rescue them?


    Lucy looked coldly at the anxious and haggard tourists in the room and sneered. "Did we say we were


    here to save you?"


    What a sarcastic rhetorical question.


    The quiet crowd immediately began to stir. "You didn''te to save us from the mountain, did you?"


    Chandler looked all over the hotel lobby. He was so anxious that he rushed to Lucy and grabbed her.


    "Do you know where Christina and Geoffrey are?"


    "They are buried alive in the ski resort by the avnche."


    Lucy spoke concisely and expressionlessly.


    Chandler froze, unable to ept the sudden news. "How could it be!"


    He screamed hysterically, "How could Christina and Geoffrey go outside! Impossible!"


    Charles was pushing through the crowd towards Lucy. When he heard their conversation, he


    immediately recalled the avnche that had taken ce before, and he felt devastated...


    Another man in a ck special uniform ran up to Lucy and whispered, "Mr. Hopkins is already at the ski


    resort. Three male bodies have been found so far... Mr. Hopkins asked you to contact the rest of the


    helicopters immediately. The armored vehicles must be here within 30 minutes."


    Lucy looked awful, "What if we get corpses..."


    She turned her head and looked straight at the group of tourists with sharp eyes. She warned fiercely,


    "All the young men step out and immediately go to the ski resort to dig for missing people."


    "Why?"


    "It''s so cold outside. Do you want us to freeze us to death?!"


    The tourists were shouting angrily. Lucy hated talking to those stupid people. She said coldly, "If you


    find them, you will survive. If you can''t, you will die here!"


    The passengers standing in front did not make a sound any longer. Seeing Lucy run anxiously towards


    the helicopter room, they did not dare to dy.


    It was snowy and icy cold.


    The sudden avnche destroyed and buried everything. Christina felt someone crying in her ear. The


    person called out to her and shook her body.


    When she endured the pain and slowly opened her eyes, she haven''t regained all her consciousness.


    She just felt chilly cold.


    It was a dark night. On the snow-capped mountain, the temperature was below zero. Even when


    breathing, there was a burning pain in her lungs. There was blood on her forehead, and the smell of


    blood was on her lips.


    "Mrs. Hopkins, Mrs. Hopkins..."


    Geoffrey, who was in her arms, was crying hysterically. His small hands were red and swollen from the


    cold. He shook her in fear and helplessness, and he kept crying.


    Christina subconsciously reached out to touch the wound on her forehead. When she saw Geoffrey,


    she suddenly came back to her senses.


    "Are you hurt?"


    She anxiously cupped his face in both hands to check if he was hurt. When she opened her mouth, she


    found that her throat had be dry and hoarse, probably because of the terribly cold weather.


    Geoffrey saw that she had finally opened her eyes, he cried bitterly. He hugged her neck and couldn''t


    stop crying. "Mrs. Hopkins, I''m so afraid that you''ll die..."


    "It''s okay." Christina''s eyes were red.