After yet another billionaire's trip into space, after the winter games organized in a desert, we were sure of one thing: we were all going to die. Human stupidity had reached its paroxysm: bananas were wrapped in plastic and homosexual dogs were killed. Loss of purchasing power. Global warming. Revolution. War. And then, finally, some madman presses the red button and nothing happens. They wander the ruins of the Old World. They're looking for one thing and one thing only: electricity. Because when it's all over, when the power plants stop producing, we'll be fighting to power our smartphone batteries.