Chapter 22 - Old Companions and New Problems
The taste in his mouth was somewhat bitter.
The so-called "survivor camp" set up on the subway platform—while they called it a camp—was really no different from a gathering of the homeless.
Newspapers, mats, the bare floor... it didn't matter what it was. If there was a spot to lie down, that was considered a resting place.
Jhin picked a nearby pillar and decided to settle there.
The hard floor sent a chill straight into his body, but he didn't pay it any mind. Honestly, this place was still rather comfortable for him.
'Compared to Trial nexus, anything is better...'
At the same time, another thought crossed his mind.
'I miss that damn semi-basement now.'
He had lived through hell in that place, yet now even the idea of going back to it seemed like a luxury.
Now, not even a semi-basement—it had come to lying directly on the underground platform's cold concrete. The situation felt almost laughable.
