It's been 15 years since the fall.
The city is a corpse, and we are the worms.
We burrow in it.
Fighting for every useful piece of land to preserve ourselves from the terrors of the night and the horrors of the day.
I don't know who can hear my voice, I shall therefore speak a word on here.
Anyone who dares to steal food will be hanged and their bodies will be exposed.
From rise till dusk.
You have to choose from bad and worse.
You're dead now.
<< These choices will take to survive will create the world to come.
[SOUND] You know the drill.
Get to the nearest safe house and wait until dawn.
Good night, and good luck.