The flatmates Romy and Tom are running out of weed and try to get some new stuff in a city full of zombie-like creatures.
Chaos rules the streets and Romy and Tom are running out of weed. Actually it's not a big deal, but since some zombie-like creatures mill around in the neighborhood, the way to the dealer always degenerates into a bloody massacre. No one really knows where all those critters are coming from, but it might be connected to the TV broadcasting companies.—Martin Junge