"It's useless." Li Junwen's once tense body relaxed slightly as he leaned back into the oversized sofa that dwarfed even the bed beneath him, his layers of fat slumping down.
"No matter how much supplies... it's useless." Li Junwen sighed, repeating himself.
"Why?" Yang Qi asked.
"There's no why..."
"The 'hunger' you mentioned." Wang Xiyi, who had remained silent after entering, suddenly spoke up, "Is it some kind of supernatural entity?"
Li Junwen suddenly widened his eyes, staring intently at Wang Xiyi.
"Is it a kind of rule-based supernatural entity? Once affected by it, no matter how many supplies you carry, no matter how much you eat, you'll always feel hungry," Wang Xiyi said, "Is that what you mean?"
"I... I don't know." Li Junwen mechanically shook his head, "Don't ask me... I beg you not to ask! Stop asking..."
