Deliveryman in Zhmurino

December. Zhmurino, a sleepy bedroom suburb of Soviet blocks. “HOMEWARD” night delivery is hiring a courier.

The pay is good — suspiciously good for a job like this. Sasha badly needs the money, and he has exactly seven nights to get it.

The job is simple: ring once, leave the box on the doorstep and go. Don't go in. Don't talk. Don't look back.

Just follow the rules.

Every night, both buildings are a little different. On the stairs, someone is breathing behind you. Three knocks at the entrance door — in the dispatcher's voice. The bulbs go out one by one, and there are footsteps at your back. Someone is already standing in the lift, face to the wall, offering you a ride up. After midnight, there are people in the windows. And one night, the door of the old five-storey block will open onto the lift lobby of the high-rise across the yard.

• Seven night shifts in two buildings and the yard between them. Every night, something changes.

• Strange rules. The memo grows longer with every shift. Some mistakes cost you money. Others cost you your life.

• A choice at every door: follow the memo, help a resident or run an errand for the Sister. All three pay. In different ways.

• Multiple endings. None of them will tell you who was right…

• A Post-Soviet bedroom suburb: leatherette-padded doors, rows of mailboxes, a lift with melted buttons, snow under the streetlight…

• PS1-style pixel graphics and hand-painted cutscenes.

• Valera the cockroach. You can't squash him. Don't even try.

Ring once. Leave the box on the doorstep. Go.