It was an ordinary, unremarkable working day of our expedition on one of the distant planets of the solar system. We thought like this at first. We took a few nondescript stones from the surface of the planet and took them aboard of our spaceship. The next morning I woke up baing alone- the entire crew was dead ... The radio works, but by it takes much time to wait for some help: you're surrounded by aggressive aliens, strangers, the blockade ring is compressing denser and denser around you. Your only allies are the automatic gun, flame thrower and grenades. Do not miss other useful items! Teleporters, computers, switches, capable of changing the location of the walls can greatly facilitate your position. And your position is hardly to be envied - the death is breathing down your neck ...
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