I went today with my wife to her grandmother to the village.the village,the former colloquial,of all kinds of buildings,one ruins,and a few residential houses stands.We came,and from the morning the fog was thick.And here we go past these ruins to my grandmother,and I tell my wife-This is the village,see some ruins and fog,this is not Silent Hill by chance?The wife answers,No, in Silent Hill all the uncleanness and zombies were,and here people still live!And here because of the next ruins of the fog appear two mints,and with them a drunk man, the knives translates.I wife and I say-Now you are uncleanness,the zombies are melting with them,Sylent Hill!