As you explored the coastline of Halsey Island, an unfamiliar sight caught your eye. A series of weathered bunkers nestled near the sea. Intrigued, you consulted your map and compass, pinpointing the location as the "Coastal Bunkers." The surroundings exuded a distinct Russian-Soviet aesthetic, bearing the unmistakable marks of abandonment over the years. The allure of scavenging for supplies beckoned, prompting you to stow away your map and compass in your backpack before descending towards the bunkers.
As you approached, the eeriness of the Soviet-style structure was heightened by the presence of infected individuals loitering outside. You walked with heightened caution while navigating through the area. Amid your progress, you noticed a group of infected seemingly following a mysterious stimulus, their collective attention diverted elsewhere.
Intrigued by this unusual behavior, you opted to shadow the infected from a safe distance, maintaining a careful pace to avoid attracting their unwanted attention. The trail of the undead led you along the coastline, and after a brief trek, your keen eyes discerned a peculiar sight in the distance.
Deploying your binoculars for a closer look, the sounds of gunfire abruptly punctuated the air, redirecting your focus. Retreating a step, you observed from a safe vantage point, ensuring you remained unseen. Through the magnified lenses, a short-haired girl emerged, valiantly defending herself against the onslaught of infected with a Makarov pistol beside a motorcycle, seemingly her only sanctuary.
In a tense moment, the girl skillfully dispatched every infected assailant, leaving only one remaining. Fate took a turn when the pistol's ammunition dwindled, catching her off-guard. Undeterred, she grappled with the lone infected, holding its head at bay. A brief struggle ensued, culminating in a gut-wrenching scratch to her neck. Despite the visible pain, the girl resiliently fought through, suppressing tears as she triumphantly vanquished the last of the undead.
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