Surviving the Game as a Barbarian

Ghostbusters (1)

I stared at the unfamiliar ceiling and thought.

The last thing I saw before losing consciousness was the gloomy sky unique to this city...

'This must be a temporary tent set up for patients. There must have been many injured besides me.'

Indeed, when I looked to the side, I saw beds lined up close together.

I grasped the situation as naturally as breathing.

Silence fills the tent.

Most of the well-worn beds are empty.

That means...

'Quite some time must have passed.'

Therefore, my task is clear.