Défendez votre base souterraine de métro contre les assauts incessants de créatures invoquées par des météorites dans ce jeu de stratégie de défense de base. Prenez directement le contrôle d'Ivan qui court partout pour donner des ordres aux survivants humains réticents, incapables d'agir sans vos directives. Construisez des fortifications, recherchez des technologies pour renforcer vos défenses, lancez des expéditions en surface, razziez les repaires de mutants pour conquérir des terres agricoles, récupérez des caisses de ravitaillement et récoltez de la nourriture sur des champignons ou des rats furtifs afin de survivre 30 jours éprouvants.
Les petites meutes ennemies se transforment en hordes massives de mutants en fin de partie. L'échec frappe vite si Ivan tombe ou si le générateur central d'énergie est détruit. Les fans de stratégie friands de micromanagement intensif et de tension survival adoreront ce défi brut sans initiative autonome sur PC.
Until We Die is a base defense strategy game. Your base is the subway station, it's underground part. You'll have to defend it against all sorts of things, brought in by meteorites.
To win, you have to survive for about 30 game days, fending off all the attacks on the base. At first, it'll be small packs of creatures, and by the end, you'll have to fight a sweeping horde of mutants. Also, the game will end early if our hero, Ivan, dies or if the power generator, the heart of the base, is destroyed.
Until We Die is not a conventional strategy game. Here you have to run around as Ivan and dispense ass-kicking valuable orders to your subjects. There's no advanced AI. Humans are reluctant to take the initiative, and those lazy bastards don't want to do anything on their own.
And there's a lot to do: building fortifications, researching technology to build even stronger fortifications and defend more effectively, sending expeditions to the surface, attacking mutant lairs to secure new land for farms and tents, gathering supplies from crates, and extracting food from mushrooms and anything else that looks edible... wasn't there a fat rat running down the tracks?
