The world is in shambles, or you think it is. The Fall left what was left of the world in a disorderly, infected land. Zombies became the apex predator, the uninflected were just prey.

Being stuck on your apartment floor since The Fall, food is dwindling down to your last packages with water slowly following after. You have no knowledge of if there are how many infected are on the other floors, if any at all. The doors to the emergency staircase are boarded with dressers and heavy boxes, and the elevators broken due to the loss of electricity.

You’re goal is to adapt, endure, and survive. Helping others or saving to world, it really doesn’t matter in the slightest as long as you survive.