Hello, fellow survivor! Let's get introduced. What unlucky fate has brought you here today? At the Synchrotron, you are:

Your food supplies are running dry, so it's time to go out of your comfy beamline bunker and look for food. But first - a weapon! Pick one:

With Odin's help and a lot of courage, you've finally got out of your hiding place. Where would you drop in first?

You're in luck! The staff kitchen in front of you should have lots of food! A pack of monsters charges from around the corner.

Okay, the folks that picked their wit and charisma as weapons didn't survive. And what do you think will help you make it out alive?

The monsters have surrounded you in the lab. There is nowhere to run so you have to act quick and save your poor arse. You will:

You've made to the restaurant kitchen with enough food to last you a lifetime. Time to chill! But wait… Someone's knocking at the door pleading to let them in.

You made a friend on your survival journey. Life is not so grim anymore. But it looks like your friend has been bitten, and they don't even know. How do you break it to them? Or maybe not?

It's final! Your best friend has turned into a monster, and you've locked them in the lab next door. What the hell next?

It's that time again! We've run out of food. This time you find yourself in the cafe supply room. It has been ravaged and seems empty at first glance. You can only open two boxes.

In times of crisis people are willing to do whatever it takes to beat death. What is the ultimate thing you'd do for survival?

You've managed to develop a cure against the virus. But as it always happens, the first promising drug is only by injection. This significantly limits your ability to cure people quickly. How do you decide who you will inject first?

Bugger! You've been bitten by a monster and will be a monster soon yourself. This is the end, isn't it?