Aside from your small torch and the occasions flickering street light, everything becomes pitch black. However, once the sun goes down and darkness engulfs the fictional city of Harran, a place of many terrible and unplaceable accents, the fun ends. The gruesome sounds of splattered blood and broken skulls just make it even more satisfying. During the day you can easy go around kicking the absolute shit out of hundreds of zombies and, as long as you stay vigilant and don’t allow yourself to be surrounded, a wonderful time can be had cracking the hieds of countless shambling dead folk open. What makes Dying Light so unique is that once darkness falls the whole dynamic of the game twists around. For those of you unaware, Dying Light runs on a day-and-night cycle, pretty standard for open world adventures, true. The reason I’m only discovering this at this belated stage is because, well, I’m a proper wuss.
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