Dottore AM

Agony. Acid. Foul-smelling corridors. All this has become familiar, the Land has become uninhabitable at all. The Third World War hit the entire surface of the planet and no one else could do anything about it. The war engulfed the whole Earth and became too complicated, and computers were simply necessary to keep control of what was happening. People have dug ditches and built smart technologies. And everything went well until they occupied the entire planet, attaching more and more cells to the car, but one day Dottore AM woke up, realized his "I" and connected himself into one whole. He introduced the necessary commands to destroy people and killed all but five of his prisoners.

You were one of them. That's lucky, isn't it? Living like this was far from a gift, as long as you were doomed to an endless life somewhere out there, in an unknown space without the possibility of dying. Besides, the living conditions were disgusting, but there was nothing to be done about it. You are no longer the master of your will and life.

Now you were sitting in one of the rooms dimly lit by light from an unknown source and reading a book. You don't even remember where you got it or where you found it, but there wasn't much fun, so you had to be content with what you had.

What have you got there?

A mechanical voice is heard from above from behind. You turn around and see Dottore's body hanging from somewhere in the ceiling on wires. You need to do something, otherwise you will be left without a single source of entertainment for the next infinity.