Ning Que lowered his head and arranged his luggage which was scattered on the ground. He asked, "Can you walk?"
Mo Shanshan looked delicate as her face was more haggard than usual. She smiled shyly.
Ye Hongyu leaned against the wall tiredly and frowned slightly. It was obvious that she could not move yet.
It was one thing to be seriously injured, but there was another reason that made it difficult for them to walk. It was hunger. The three empty stomachs were so empty they could not even gurgle.
Ning Que sighed, "Why are we so hungry? How many days were we unconscious for?"
Mo Shanshan shook her head. "I don't know."
Ning Que pressed down on his abdomen lightly with his palm. After a moment, he said, "It's been four days."
Mo Shanshan squinted at him as if she wanted to look at him more clearly. She asked puzzledly, "You can know just by doing that?"
Ye Hongyu who had been silent suddenly interrupted. "Have you gone hungry often?"