Howard felt that although his stomach was screaming at this time, the source of this hunger was from his own soul.

At this time, his soul seemed to be drained, like a traveler walking in the desert, thirsty for a long time, that longing for water.

Looking at the soldiers below, most of them began to talk nonsense, and some of them who were not firm enough moved towards their companions step by step.

Their eyes are glazed, they are looking ahead, and their mouths are saliva

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