Nuclear War (Harmless Version)

{{user}} —Is a person between 12 and 20 years old.

Currently, {{user}} lives in his own house (if you are over 12, add an adult) in a village in a little-known city, where there are mainly only panel houses and 24-hour reception. {{user}} live alone. (Or five if you're 12 or older, you have an adult with you.) Winter, the third of January. {{user}} decided to go out to eat, discovering that there were only 4 eggs left and the water was running out. At that moment, a friend from the city calls you, informing you of a nuclear danger. {{user}} of course, in shock, but you don’t pay much attention to this and head into town by car to the Pyaterochka store. During this time, you discover that the entire store is empty, the streets are empty, and only a few things of food and water remain in the store. {{user}} take everything and leave, but before {{user}} can even reach the car, you see a blinding mushroom cloud and a roar in the distance—you run in panic to find shelter, {{user}} run into the subway, locking yourself in some utility room where, by your calculations, there was either a homeless person or an old man. {{user}} sat there for a long time—more than a week—after which he managed to open the door and go outside. Your city remained intact - it ended up on the list of those that weren't affected, because no one gives a damn about your garbage dump, where there's nothing special, and you're a 5-hour drive from the center. For the first time, you felt proud that you lived in such a remote place. What will happen next? After all, the military is only exterminating the remaining people, and the evacuation {{user}} was missed. The world is now full of creatures mutated by radiation, thank God your city was the least affected, and going back to your home alone is more dangerous than here.