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 <text>20.04.1986

\n \nWell, finally! New house, new city, just what I love, real job! Attached ... A good apartment, two bedrooms. He's even a little fancy.

\n \n22.04.1986

\n \nI moved with my whole family. Not a city - heaven! The park is beautiful - even an evening with his wife. Tomorrow I go to NE Chernobyl, with good education I will not be a "second-order" worker.

\n \n25.04.1986

\n \nTerrible! I had so much work that I had not written for three days! I had an accident yesterday - I broke my leg. I fell down the stairs. I held onto the fence, (those bloody workers) and she fell and I together with her. My leg broke me out of pain. Thank God, the doctors came in time.

\n \n25.04.1986 (Night)

\n \nMy leg almost does not hurt. But I feel bad, horrible.

\n \n26.04.1986

\n \nNow is 04:00 in the morning. It was terrible! Some uniformed faces came for me at night. They say: "To work". Tossed into some strange suit, one of them just muttered: "There was an accident at the nuclear plant, and now it's shut up." I'm going to the bus now. They drive us somewhere. Everything is silent ... There are still 15. There are all workers in the power plant. What is this? ... I sit at the "point", my leg breaks with pain ...

\n \n26.04.1986

\n \nI do not understand ... (Crushed and unreadable) and the bus rolled ... The closed fracture has now become open, somehow I came to the first aid in the ranch of a soldier now ... (a big bloody stain) put a turn on his arm . Strange, at first I did not notice that my hand hurts!

\n \nDate unknown

\n \nI woke up in some basement, my head in some gel, close to some unclear conductors of some appliance. Awesome... My leg stayed out of my butt and bend... It's as if something helps me. My head is very painful. In a very strange way, pain, I do not know...

\n \nDate unknown

\n \nI woke up with a terrible headache, somebody did something to me again... My head was scratched, near this strange device... I have to figure it out.

\n \nDate unknown

\n \nI do not know how many days have passed...
Today I found some food stuff (sausage, honey, and something unknown - round, like canned)
I'm trying to deal with this... st... Damn it, I forgot my word! What about me. Generally, I try to understand, but as soon as I enter the combination (Damn! I forgot how! But the key is there.) My head breaks terrible pain. I'm losing consciousness.

\n \nDate unknown

\n \nLooks like I've forgotten my name.

\n \nDate unknown

\n \nI got food today. I'm afraid. I'll screw this in my head. I can not...

\n \nDayys

\n \nA.. Mo - ther. Thief Thief...</text>
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 <text>13.05.2012

\n \nI met with a guide in Kiev. Tomorrow we cross the border. I recently thought I would never enter the Zone! But tomorrow my dream will come true. The guide gave me some sort of long silver rod. He says he accumulates electricity. I think these things are called artifacts.

\n \n14.05.2012

\n \nI got the equipment: a narrow leather jacket, PM, six ammunition packages, a sleeping bag, a backpack, a lamp and a dosimeter. That's it! I also brought two sausages, a box of dried apricots, clean water and other necessary things from home.
While I'm walking, I'm writing. The guide says we'll go through the minefield, I'm afraid...
Uh! We're through! When my heart did not pop out of my chest... Horror. When we left the field, he took me to a village in left in a house. He says he has to meet someone. Well... What is there is. I'll take out a bag for sleeping from a ranch - I will continue with the writing tomorrow.

\n \n15.05.2012

\n \nI woke up and walked out. I sat down with the guys at the camp fire and talked with them, we drank a vodka bottle, all for five... They met me about what is happening in the world... We generally agreed - I'm going on a tour tomorrow. They show me mutants and artifacts, and you... The... Anomalies. Max (he is up to me and he is the leader) that we will go to the store at Sidorovich tomorrow (a local trader... He says - a real dash).

\n \n16.05.2012

\n \nWe got out... A little in sight. I saw a pseudo dog. I'm impressed... the skin is covered with ulcers, the eyes somehow full of evil, red. He also showed me the anomaly "Trampoline", where something like some flesh was rotating (mostly the rest of a mutant). It sped for a long time and then it exploded. Then Max gave me a sack with a screwdriver and I need to throw them - so check the anomalies.
Max and I are now not far from the tunnel on the left. There's nobody around... The UAZ is in the tunnel. Hmm... I'm just wondering why stalkers do not drive cars? I'll have to ask Max.
I hear some bark in the vicinity. We have to look around. Uhh! What a punch of dogs! And they are heading towards me...
\n[END OF RECORD]</text>
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 <text>Record 1

\n \nTomorrow I go with Zorik, as soon as he gets the pass. We're going to the forest, north of the Military Warehouse. Zorik got a military helmet with copper wires. Below the helmet, he wants to put some rubbish and wire garbage. Whole Bar laughed at him. He put the whole roof on his head. Ah, what Zona does to people...... I took my "Beretta", a few bombs and "Groza", "Djuti" issued yesterday orders for the rescue of its quartet. We're going in the morning.

\n \nRecord 2

\n \nBefore dark we reached the Warehouse without any incidents. On the way to Barrier he sleeps on a bleeding with two bullets from "Beretta". 200 meters behind Barrier, we heard a terrible scream, Zorik said he knew about the bypass. We headed a little east. We stopped at the edge of the forest behind which Shrimp was shining. Then we headed west, to the line where I had seen last time that some concrete garbage was always burning "Burner".

\n \nRecord 3

\n \nWhen we got to the road, we saw two men, looks like "Monolith". They were lying in the channel, almost imperceptible. We left the road and went through the forest. We noticed zombies and Zorik took it off with his "Vintorez" so he did not even hear what he was building. At zombies, I found some documents, but I do not have time to review them, I'll put them in the ngde at the bar. We stopped at the trees from which the "Burning Pooh" hangs. Good hanging, nothing.

\n \nRecord 4 (apparently made much later than the rest)

\n \nMentor Dmitry today revealed to me a little more than the Truth! He told me about the brilliance of Monolith... His story gave me the strength to stay in this unholy place. The wrong words, which I had conceived in captivity, in the basement in the forest, sowed the seeds of doubt in my soul, but now I no longer have any doubts! The mentor explained to me where I was wrong, that I came to this forest - unworthy of being called Monolith's servant, but the Magnificent sent me to the right path. The wicked - enemies of the Great, must be destroyed. Mentor Dmitry noticed my dilemma when I asked: "Why kill an alien, because we were together on the day of my enlightenment, maybe it's better to wait another day?" But the mentor told me if the Great did not open his eyes, then that's his will.

\n \nRecord 5.

\n \nI have fulfilled his desire! The innocent cried out before his death, screamed about deception, tried to turn me away from my faith. But I was steadfast. Mentor Dmitri will be proud of me because I have fulfilled the desire of the brilliant. I already know that the Almighty chooses only the followers of the brothers who do not doubt His power. I hope that I will have enough strength to complete this holy way, and sometimes I will see His splendor... And now I must return to the bunker and report to the mentor on the triumph of justice. I took all the stuff of the unbelievers with me together with the clothes, because the Monolith gives me strength. I hear your call, o Perfect!

\n \nRecord 6

\n \nHe sent me again for test. Mutants living in the woods block my path. But I know - He wants me to reaffirm my loyalty to Him! I'll pass through everything. I will use all my skills to prove that I am worthy of the title of His servant. To survive the fight with mutants, I had to take some clothes from that unbeliever I killed yesterday. Mutant hesitated in battle, because he also fights on my side! I have survived, O Great One!

\n \nRecord 7.

\n \nWhere am I...... I do not understand where I am... Let the forest... And the name... I can not remember my name! On the jacket and helmet it says "Zorik", but I know that - it's not mine... Where did I get it? And how to get to people?

\n \nRecord 8.

\n \nOh, no... I killed Zoric.. My buddy... (Cries heard). Why did I do it ?? He begged me to leave him alive, to spare him... He tried to tell me I was out of PSI radiation, and that... Burner...? Yes, now I know what it is. Obviously, you all new Monoliths are stalkers who decide to travel to the North themselves. Luckily, I made up my helmet when I started fighting mutants - I do not remember much, but when I read my notes I was horrified! I was a Monolith! I was crazy! And maybe now?

\n \nRecord 9.

\n \nNo, I'm fine. I have to go back, I have to tell them how to protect themselves from radiation! Scientists will probably be able to explain this delay and foil in Zorik's helmet... Just to somehow pass Monolith's guards....</text>
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 <text>Introduction
\nYour team was sent to the X-18 facility.
\nSomeone will open the front door to the complex.
\nUpon your arrival, your team should be divided into three groups.
Their tasks are:
\nThe first - the breakthrough in the circle, the detection of foreign objects and faces and the destruction of the same.
\nThe second is to take positions on the surface, in buildings, and cover them. In the event of foreign bodies being spotted, they should be eliminated.
\nThird - take positions near the bridge, covering the most likely route of arrival of the enemy.

\n \n* The record was obtained by decoding a PDA, group commander, linguistic voice program, which for some reason was not automatically deleted *

\n \nOnce again the commander of the first group? I'm just lucky... I still have to listen to the sound of another captain.

\n \nReady to land.

\n \nTo the right of the entrance to the building is one body, judging by the clothes, probably a bandit. The body is fresh as well as firearms.

\n \nI went into the room. I found a few more people, all bodies are without rigor, and all of them belong to Bandits. Their opponent is a man. Shoots pretty precisely, but not as a soldier, most probably some experienced stalker.

\n \nWe enter the next object. We found more bodies of Bandita. The condition and time of death are approximately the same as for the previous group.

\n \nEntrance doors to the building are open. The lock is not damaged, it seems to be unlocked with a key. I issued an order to capture the suspect, and if the capture is not possible to eliminate him.

\n \nJudging by the plan we have, I decided not to go downstairs but to gain a foothold on this floor. We have discovered a large number of anomalies of the "Burner" class by the investigation. We also found two heavily oily corpses, probably in the look of "Snorky". We found another body in the science department. From the scientist's PDA, all the information including the code from the door leading to the lower floors has been removed. Position is busy. We are waiting for the "guest".

\n \nSomeone's moving forward, one person, I was right. It moves slowly, very careful.

\n \n... We're losing!...... I do not think it's possible to capture the target!.. DESTROY TARGET!

\n \n* Judging by the sensors, the owner suffered a lot of injuries, his voice turned into a whisper.*

\n \nShit, khh, however, he does not go out of Zone. What a bitch...</text>
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 <text>A bandit record.

\n \n(Top of page torn)...................Find and kill that gnaw!

\n \nAt all, I did not need to listen to the Fat. And he's a bastard, and he even invited him to share a prey! You promised, you bastard one, you promised! And what now? He referred us as wolves of the deer... And the wolves fought worse than those from the Volokolamsk... What did the old Gray count? He just showed up with his bare hands! I asked for a cigarette, but no one answered? It's not healthy, I'm sorry, it's nothing - just a knife under the door. So much for a dude. Obviously, a former policeman, runny. Ehhh, what am I doing here... I sit like some fool in this hole... And how well everything started...

\n \nIt really started - like in fairy tale. After I was released, I returned home to my boys, and dear in the yard. Divota! And so it goes on - I did not even sat down, nor did I look at how good at home - this is heaven, not a prison yard! The guys were busy. Although Kolyan Muscle was killed. It is said that Timi Black used everything against Kolyan... Well, it's his fault - these children are living idiots, but idiots are on the rise. While I was thrown, they came in force and got up. Scramble under it, as the Gypsies say - and the cops are bribed, they can not even do anything... And the other guy - Vasja Modrica - is lying, but not for the little things. The lawlessness. The drunken whispered to the wrong girl, who turned out to be a daughter or sister packed. And the prosecution asked for it, but they got the figs and not yours. At least because of an unpopular article because he lived in a bad area. According to Article 159, he was imprisoned, but afterwards I learned that he was only half naked, for some fraud - that's Modrica, hehe! That he kidnapped the kids on cards! And yet he cheated... The other one, you're always kind of mutant, and I did not really hang out with him, but he did it well. What he is dealing with - I almost do not understand now, some fat from the beaver. I thought he did not know me, but on the contrary! When I arrived, he offered me crabs. "With your coming, brethren!" says it's called a restaurant. I sat and sketched a menu, a stupid offer, some test, I did not. And then Sana said - the brow goes badly, there is no market, there I'm f.....g and getting her heroes, so enjoy. But how. At that moment I bought it - but it's blurred all this... But what should I do? The smell of the prison and prison shoes are still fresh. But everything leads again to that.

\n \nAfter a few days, Sana came again. He said to me: "Do you want to get up and be better than me?" - And I immediately told him what I said. Come on, bro, directly, and do not have to run me out like a kid that vomits. He only remained open mouth, as if he did not expect it. And then he said: "Oh, so I did not make a mistake..." Why did he make a mistake? Then he explained to me what happened.

\n \nWhile lying, they sold some scientific shit to black channels. And that's a great academic shit! Some very rare objects from Ukraine, which could be found only in large scientific institutes, for studying under a microscope. There Sana threw big money! And thanks to these hairy hair, I made a cut. It turned out that Sana himself was smuggling these stupid things, artifacts. And where did they find them? And everything happened on the street as between Znamenski and Marx. They need to find them even more, while these are still so greedy. And take them for sale. But I can not always transfer them. Sana invited me here to take a few more smart guys, because Chernobyl is huge, and let's get on the road. The journey, it says, is very difficult... You will reach the place where there is one trader, called Fat, a true bandit. He will enlighten you and the society where and what you are looking for. Then I said it was okay, I would go to the Fat. In one year you will catch the golden fish and live as rich people for the rest of your life. I agreed.

\n \nWe arrived and took two with me. Fat was a big, bald, sweaty freak. The boys already knew everything - they learned their lives. But what to do - Sani promised to help, but where to hunt, as much as possible, along with all those types of films, played by some authority when a thief emerges from the train: "You are a thief, a gentleman of destiny! Steal, drink and jail! "- is there such a morality that this type of life, thieves, bored and yet somehow full of romance and with a mockery, and calls to just keep on doing so. These superstars, comedies... that thought sucks my soul... So I had to make money for the future making money with these patients. He told us that we would find the first ones easily. But you need to get to know one guy. He had some strange, marine name, I do not remember exactly, something like: Medusa, Fish... Shit, we are here and what is there. The main thing - when Debbie calls, then he will give us directions and directions. The job went well, Gray lay on the road as though he was wounded, although we were barely one meter away from him we did not hear, he probably suffers from some strange disease - we pushed him to take him to some bushes. And we met Kostya there. I had terrible pain in the kidneys, probably from a sedative. When we returned, Debelie looked well at my backpack of the face shining with happiness. Then he asked, "What about the boy?" And what about him... Let him rest. "How?" Does he live? "Oh, bastard one, that life is cruel to all collectors. Nobody knows who they are or where they are all burning and others, it makes you crazy if it survives and comes to kill you, all this gang, because nobody cares for life but only those things... I just noticed it now.

\n \nIn short, we got a job, but says that witnesses are not needed. And if we screw it up again, it will not have anything to do with us. Well, I said, let's see, what is to be done and when, but this time without too much thought. He gave us another order, sweats the fodder... He says he has one. Famous stalker. Who, I ask? What "stalker", what's this shit now? Fat says - so local hunters, they are called, and they have a nose for artifacts - for Pisces and Jellyfish. In short, a local mine. Fatboy talked with some caught, but did not get the necessary price. A unique piece of something. Well... Clean business.

\n \nWe made a mistake with one boy. It's a small thing, but the guys are aware of it. But if we look at everything - we were not lucky... And now I'm rubbing it alive. The guy is surely a former policeman, killed with a knife in the neck - so our enemies are not beaten, he has a lion's heart, when he threw him to the ground, jumped on his back, and with one stroke took all the weapons. Shit, I just saw something in the movie... Kostian fool, rushed on him.. So where are you going to be against the slaughterhouse? Well, I was buried and lying to the guy, all poking around, the cops searched all the pockets. Gray was still alive, the bubbles were coming out... Finish this horrible thing. And so he did not help with that cut neck. Well, this seems to have to go like this, I mean - I'm gone again! At that moment, I sniffed a bit, stupid saliva! They did not even look at me but just dropped a bomb - a bumblebee.... They hooked me up, guys... I'll be quick to join you. There will be a seat for my herd, because of your nonsense.... In the hell all.... I will not see my yard... And there is wonderful.....</text>
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 <text>There is more time.\nSergeant ordered to reduce the shooting sector, train staff, and welders - to the center...

\nBleach! Your sector - from transmission lines to concrete slabs. A tough environment, mud, will not work here. The work will be independent, so you will work alone. Goals: Keep the transfer to the right.\n \nThe next sector is from concrete slabs to the bridge - Fuks and Sora, you will exchange each other. Fuks guard the guard until Shora traverses, and vice versa.\n \nSir! Your sector - from bridge to lake. They have two burners there, so watch out. I'll look at Fuks.\n \nI and the lieutenant will double the left and central sector.\n \nTogether guys. I look forward to...</text>
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 <text>Monolith Diary

\n \n[START OF THE RECORD]

\n \n13.07.2011
\nThat's it!
Yesterday Lucas called me and said to pick up my belongings and I immediately went to Barrier and to Kep. Here Monolith has got us well: the wounded should be transferred to the base, and the dead burying animals is not stretched (as if we do not have a lot of problems with bloodshed in the village!). I thought it would punish him for that yesterday, but no, all that "trust me", blah blah...
Well - better on Barrier care in the refrigerator or help Cook.


\n \n14.07.2011
\nIn the morning we set off on the road. I'm going to the detachment where everyone is "selected". We had to fix a trailer with a hook on a hill, on a lawn near a marsh with pigs, but the earth began to shake. Andruha says you're a Pseudogigan. I saw it from afar, but how a lot of blast passed through Barrier unnoticed - I have no idea... It will escape through a minefield, a bastard!

\nWe got to the location. It's very happy here! Along with steel jeps, it passes 5 meters wide, two trench ruins, blood everywhere...
Kep says that the Monolithic pack first came small, but organized and under control - the first dog behind him led another 20-30, then Messina, Snorkers and Pseudogigant. Matija Fink, Kep's deputy, says that there was no command of the commander, everything would have already fallen before the arrival of the Monolith. First they killed a pseudopus who led other dogs, the sniper had slipped the Messines (their eyes were the most vulnerable). The pseudogigan was caught by bombs, he returned through the bushes through which he came.
And then they had to retreat to Monolith...


\n \n16.07.2011
\nLate yesterday we took Barrier again. Our funeral team, together with Andruh, for the first time we saw these Monatite fanatics. People like all other people, but three were in some space suits, with some pipes, rods, valves. Matthew said it was an exo, or an exoskeleton. A man in it can also raise 200 kilos without any strain, or some kind of heavy weapon such as RPG. The only thing that's bad with exoskeletons - does not protect you from bullets or gels.


\n \n18.07.2011
\nThe fifth day is already on the Barrier. Everything looks quiet. I should be happy, but my heart is restless. It just does not happen in the Zone, and especially this slumber. After lunch, Kep came to me and said that tomorrow I will return to the base. He says, Lukash has interrupted the new dose, and the Djutijevci are moving around the Warehouse and can easily attack and take our base.
It's a shame to leave the guys, you never know what can come from the Radar, but... Orders...
But it's quiet and quiet in the Warehouses.

\nEvening. Something a beast is blending. Is not anyone from Radar?


\n \n25.07.2011
\nEnough to know today's date... Mother! Last week I was on the Barrier and went back to the Warehouse, but here...
In short - I am now among the Monoliths.
I was locked in some cottage, but they returned all things (except weapons). They let me even keep my diary. I'll try to remember what happened.

\n \nThe next day, after I received orders from Lukaš to return, the attack of Monolith started early in the morning. This time they were alone, if we do not count the "wave" of three dogs and a couple of boars, expelled from their litter. At first, we endured, and even we tried to counterattack. But behind the wall they greeted us with RPGs! Probably the new detachment of the fanatic that came.
The front edge of the Barrier, along with the barbed wire, all went into pieces of an explosion. The boys started pulling in all directions. Several times it struck near our trench. I saw Matthew running around to hide in a nearby trench, and then - an explosion, and there was only a crater with camouflage pieces...
Then I broke and started running over the hill. I saw a crashed helicopter, and hid behind him to catch the air.
There, the Gaiger counter faded away from clicking, almost melted - from radiation! I surrounded the helicopter and on the other side of the hill I saw people in suits, Monoliths. I fired several bullets without thinking, but then I noticed the edge of the eye that something was moving from side to side, and for a few meters that "something" turned into bloodshot!
Surprised, I stumbled into some valley and fell to the monster. I tried to push him away or at least grab a rifle, but there...
Suddenly I heard a sound like a whistle from above. I thought, "Excellent, I still need Controller only!" Then bloodthirsty jumps, and cutting and grinding outfalls hiding between trees.
Above me, they leaned in the odd monolithic suit. Then - the flash in your head, and then...

\n \nIt became cold because I was lying on a stone. A concrete fence and a gate could be seen nearby. In addition to the camp fire, the Monolithians sat down in a rhythmic swing. They mocked something in their chin, probably praying to their Monolith. Then one rose, came to me, struck me in the ribs and grabbed my neck, forcing me to stand. There were three more prisoners behind. The commander of this squad of fanatics said loudly that we have the opportunity to serve Monolith and thus redeem their sins. He said that as a result of a successful attack, Barrier would be destroyed and that Monolitic officials would move to new lands and bring the lost peace to all. Then they lined us up in the column and drove on the road.
After a while, they ordered us to stop, took the defensive position, and then snorkel jumped behind the wall. While the fanatics fired at the monster, one of the prisoners jumped up and started running towards the red trees. When he almost reached the wall behind which the forest began, a shot echoed. The Commander of the Monolith turned (no one besides me had run a flight), just to see the body fall to the ground and proudly say: "Our snipers are always alert."


\n \n26.07.2011
\nThey brought us to some bunker. The commander went to talk to an officer, pointing something to his watch, to the sky, the words "radar", "new level", "tunnel", "Pripjat" came to us. Then he came back to us and murmured something for our protection. They brought us to some large armored doors that started slowly opening. Inside there was a narrow-gauge railway with several mining wagons. We moved in three wagons and with each of us there was a guard. Suddenly I felt a sting in my hand and lost consciousness for a few seconds...

\n \nI woke up in a semi-detached room about 4 meters high, with piles of different waste that illuminated several campfires. Judging by the echo, the room was quite large, like a gym. Klee with and near I saw my captured colleagues. In the middle, around the fire, a man with a hood on his head came and started something monotonous murmuring, gradually raising his voice and changing his rhythm. From the sides of the polutamas, there was a growing hum of crowds praying to Monolith. That hum slowly penetrated into the brain, like after a sleeping pill. Suddenly, the air itself got a taste, herbal flavor. All I was swimming in front of my eyes, the fires blazed and brightened even harder. It was Monolith.

\n[END OF RECORD]</text>
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 <text>So like this, listen guys.
\n \nII give you some path near the Warehouse, and then a little to those fanatics Fridom. I found a quiet place, took binoculars and videos - corpses everywhere...
I mean the same thing - if everything is so clean and peaceful, the monsters are somewhere nearby, because it's kind of too small. Well, I think all of them, let the Zone help me, I'm going down to that battlefield, and remember what Lech was talking about? He said that he should go to Barrier and help Fredom, he charged them for something and sent me here and would give me some artefact. I hear some groans. I reload Kalashnikov just in case and went to see what the jet is. I came and saw that it was Leh. I put him on the bandage and changed how I knew best, but I realized that only a real doctor could save him. He began to grumble and after a while he could force to say:
\n- Kostya, go, kah, kah, from here, you will live longer, has here, kh-kah...
\n- What's up? Just relax and tell me.
\n- Bloodsucker has been buried somewhere here, be careful. It's safe there. He is, he shoots, shoots!
\nI squatted, took a tin, excited, and I thought in myself: Sidor bastard one. Then I thought what now? I pulled out the PDA, tried to call Max, he was somewhere and he was like some kind of transport, he could transfer some sort of wounded to a doctor. As I called him, I somehow seemed to be approaching bloodthirsty. I turned and saw his face, it was terrible, he was standing in front of me. I thought I should run away, but the body seemed to be not mine. I had to react quickly. Nothing can be done with Leh. I run, but the bloodshot is much faster than me. I thought my end came. Suddenly he stuck for some piece of old iron, and instead of grabbing my back, he hit my leg. I crawled, but where? Then he leaned over my face, his tricks were disgusting, and some kind of stench that I can not describe. Suddenly he started to jump and fall on me, I heard a shout: "Ugh, is he still alive?" With the last power he tried to scream, but I could not. Then I exclaimed: Yes, for now!
Max hurried. Together with the doctor. I asked the doctor:
\n-What about Leh?
\n-We're late, Leha is dead. You better take care of yourself!
\n-How's he dead? When? "Who? How?" I tried to get up, but I fell again.
\n-Quiet, you will break your other leg.
\nTo shorten, they drove me to the doctor and I do not remember anything more.
I woke up and thought, how come I came here?
The doctor came and said: So, stalker. You're good. In a sense.
\n-What do you mean? - I'm asking.
\n-We had to amputate the leg, "he says." Max agreed with the screw to make you some kind of prosthesis that he did. " I think it can bend. When I learned how to use it, I went to Shrafa, looked at him and said, "How can I thank you?" He sent me to the boss, Lukash,
and he said to me: We have saved you and now practice slowly. Nothing in the Zone is free.
\n \nIn short, now I am in the ranks of Fredom. Bloodsucker is no longer afraid, I learned how to kill them quickly. So the boss sent me to the village east of our base. Now my station is there.</text>
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 <text>Noise of the wind in the ears.\n \nMadness.\n \nCold air scatter the chain of thought. I'm waiting, patience... Proud loneliness...
This job requires a lot of sacrifice. For me this is not working - and a call and damnation in one... In her embrace, like a slave. But that's how I chose... The cruel life is imposed. They say that if a man does not give up, then nothing can stop him... - Nonsense, but true nonsense...
\n \nYour eyes remember everything you need... The impact of years of stupid training.
\n \nAn indivisible view of the "anthill", hands, as a watch mechanism, an imaginary improvised tool. A safe toy without any important details
\n \nAs an animal, follow your instincts and intuition... Place at the bottom... Second before the creation. Beat the heart, which weakens... Thunder breath. Finger treacherous thrush. At the right moment makes the desired action. The familiar sound slows down the weather... - The point stopped moving, it became red... The smell of blood... The panic slowly stiffens. A fraction of a second... An empty shell, but quietly rings.
\n \nDissociation, consciousness... No... No emotion... Emptiness... Loneliness...
\n \nHeartbeat, weak,
\nShoot in the head,
\nLead breath
\nThe rest is sand...
\nSmell of gunpowder and lubricants
\nDropped shell and its ringing.
\nEndless explanations
\nAnd breaking the law...
\nColor of red blood
\nOn a black and white background.
\nSimple, quiet and without pain
\nA dying star on the horizon...</text>
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 <text>(START OF THE RECORD)\n \n"...he's a bastard, but well, do not pull all the same prey to Sidor, but when I do not know about other traders. There is enough for the ammunition beginner.\nBar - Oasis Zone. People are constantly coming and going, the bandits and monsters are gone and there is no - Jouti has scattered them, as their base is there.\nWell. Another one - from the side. And in the Arena, the stalkers have made a real circus...\n \nUm... again, gloomy morning. Although, they say, stalkers do not drink - stalkers treat it. I remember the whole conversation with one head, it was Bald... He talked about the factory in Yantar, about the camp of the eagles at the lake, how much they profit from unsold stone flowers, mainly for modifications only, from the ordinary shirt of the device extra protective suit. Excellent - fanatics... science. However, there is one drawback - PSI radiation adjustment. I've never seen zombies myself, but the stories of experienced stalkers - they're not very pleasant. Baldavi told me about a stalker who split his prey, and he returned to fight, just stopped at Bar to drink some vodka. Last week I saw him on the road to Yantar (he seems to have stayed alone from his raid). He said that he had gone to the edge of the anomaly, murmuring something in his chin, as if something had just been pulled over the ground. The bold story he had told him was called out of his voice until his mind was empty. Then Baldavi realized that his brain was burned in the Amber and became zombificated. In short, he had his dear friend on his hands, and he did what he must...\nSadly.... The counting of money that has left him to purchase ammunition, first aid, food... becomes even more sad. Anyway, I'm heading in the direction of Jantar tomorrow.\n \n
Barmen told me that there was a way for Iantar across the railroad track, or as it's already called... True, there anomaly there is abnormally much - I will have to get more screws.\n \nI have Good luck! I went to the bridge on the road to Jantar, and I did not meet any Mercanary. True, I had to be careful because I saw a bloodsucker on the platform. I saw him in time. And under the bridge it was as if in hell - a fired jet of air, the ceiling all red from the burning. It's hot, I've never seen anything like that! For almost an hour I went, I spent a whole bunch of screws. But arefakata as in the story - 3 Fire balls and 5 some pearl hooks. Now I smoke, I sit in the shade, next to the road.... SHIT! Who brought them here ??.....\n \nThere is - Jantar... A factory on the hill, a black marsh of a circular look, a bunker with scientists - and silence. Baldis still did not deceive me - the chief scientist, Sakharov, when he saw my prey, his eyes shine. He began to tear me all over and over, pointing out that they did not bring more in all races! True, the bunker does not allow quarantine, but they are protected from radiation - but on the roof, where the helicopter landing can, they can breathe a little air.\nIt's scary here. In the end, only the snorkels came from the bushes, and the zombies... The first time I met them on the road to Jantar, when I stopped resting. In the black overalls of Duty, the left side was burned, as if it were from a fire or it had fallen into the Burner, a temple, or it was a corner leg or it was broken. I wanted to wait for it to pass, when this bastard felt where I had smoked fire from PKM. I had to fix it and until I scolded my head with my shotgun, I was still trying to get to me - a bastard one. It was terrible to see.\n \nIt's time to go back to Bar. I'm going to shop there a bit, maybe I'll respect myself with some suit and "Abakan". Meeting with Bald - I have to thank him for the advice of scientists.\nHmm... Someone grinning down, I have to look, it's for..........\n \n(loud low-frequency sound)\n \n.... MMAT! WHAT ??!!!!\n \nStep. Step. Road.\nForward. Forward.\nLo... Lo... Loot...\nBar. Bar...man...\nBarman. Backpack...\nStal...ker...\nStalker.\n \n(the sound of the shot, and scream: "Stop, stalker! Put down the tube!")\n... Stal... STAAALKER!\n \n(sound of repetition)\nSHOOOOT !!!!!!!!!!\n(long burst sound)\n \n(place of record)</text>
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 <text>.....no beginning, the record is irreversibly damaged....\n \n... Waffle, bitch fat. Someday I'll fix it. An ugly bastard, he said that Blue-eyed has now sunk into the crash and is no longer in office. Like always Blue-eyed, bitch. Shit....\nNow he's f.....g with this as....e Waffle, and he's still in search of a stalker. I'm pissed... I do not even remember how. Blue-eyed said he had to pick up the package, another gay. He left alone and took it away...\n---\nShit, today we passed through Agroprom, a very ugly place, the guys say that they fucked up the Army here and found only one corpse. We found him on the branch... Someone tried to hang him high. I must say, when the kid came, he saw a merry picture. Waffel was looping around his legs, I told him - not even those shoes are worthy of rescue, but no, Waffle is smartest.\n--- \ nPI broke my PDA screen, now I can just listen and talk. Waffle, bitch, he just laughs... I told them to shoot him, and not to drag this garbage back.\n---\nThis is not Waffel... Damn it, I think I'm going to rock it, but the fate decided differently. While we slept, we hid our blood. Shit, what a nasty monster. He jumped on Waffel, the peace of his filthy soul, like a wolf on a lamb, and this shouted and screamed, shit.... I almost cracked. I barely escaped....\nWhere is this now? In a house, nothing is clear to me. Where to go?\n---\nShit... I'm definitely going to come back, and when I get back to the fat bitch, the gay Alesha and maybe Blue. The devil house, how did I not know it would be full of rodents? I barely escaped, now I'm in a forest...\n---\nJust to get back. What an irony of destiny... That stalker... When we cut it, he looked at me and said I would not come back from Zone... Hell, his eyes...\n---\nNow I stuck at some wooden material, f...... Like I said in the PDA, it's good luck to find a shitty hole.\n----\n(sound of throwing)\nWhat a headache... And those eyes, stalker forgive me if you can, I will... If I come back, pray for your soul...\n----\n(...the beginning of the record is damaged... the sound of the throw)\n.... Damn, I will not survive this day... Terrible headache... Damn your head Blue-eyed... I have to go back....</text>
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 <text>06:00\nAh... It's time to get up... Hmm, yes, I told Tolik that we did not need that fifth bottle! My head is falling apart... Hell, I'm sorry, but not Art, but because of this headache!\n \n06:48\nShit, I almost got no money! There is nothing on the table! This is because the bastard Tolik, took a bottle, took... Mah! I heard that Sidorovich wanted to find something on the farm, maybe I might ask him to find him something.\n \n07:02\nI asked him about that farm... The need made me, I went bankrupt to the bare skin, and the other stalkers did not want to take a job... Well, at least here, there is nothing to be brainwashed, when I am already there. At the same time, I can earn something.\n \n07:15\nOh! I ran into Andriyuk (and we heard that he had cooled down somewhere), he immediately found the pseudopas litter. He says he gives money for their tails, and that's good money! Generally, we agreed on dogs and together we set off.\n \n07:29\nI decided to go through the ATP, although they say that Banditi has settled there, but maybe I pretend you do not notice me...\n \n07:53\nUf! At least Andruha was there, or we would all be kissed! That's because it's nasty, but good bastard!\n \n08:06\nIn this tunnel, I saw that the dogs were placed, a few piles of bones lying scattered over the ground! Even some fear has caught me, but I've seen blind dogs and pseudopops, but this...\n \n08:27\nIt's because of these creatures! I sit and wait in front of the tunnel when we go! Oh, I'm sorry, Andrew, he was a good stalker... Well, I have a tail, now I need to the village.\n \n09:13\nI decided to bypass the ATP, I'm heading north, and the main thing is that the warriors do not notice us... To hell and this headache.\n \n09:28\nOh God! Controller! Here! It can not be...\n \n09:35\nYes, he is... Eating something, I can not bypass him...\n \n09:43\nI thought, there is a locomotive there, and I have a dynamite rod. Before he notices, I turn his attention, then I will try to bypass him.\n \n09:45\nHuh! I'm gone! I detonated, but no... Maybe because of moisture... How to disturb him...\n \n09:46\nHmm... What if...\n \n09:48\nYes! I know! Hit!\n \n09:50\nWow... I took Controller with my TOZ with one bullet! No one can boast about it! What is this? PDA?\n \n09:53\nM-yes... That's it. Zone...\n \n10:43\nYes, it's good! I arrived without a problem. Sidorovich, one bastard, gave me only 7500! But at least I got cartridges.\n \n11:20\nI told them about Controller, nobody believes me... He, but when I released a PDA, they all calmed down! But I do not mind them; today, no one can be trusted!\n \n09:27\nSomething I'm exhausted... I woke up late... Shit! The guard has changed, he was my neighbor! Now I'll have to pay the passage, damn...\n \n10:39\nI came to the embankment without any problems, paid 2500 for passage, bloodsuckers!\n \n10:51\nHehe, the boars run around. But what is this? Bandits! How come they are here ?! How many are there? Ooops! Pigs... Two... Four... Six... Are there any more? Twelve! Damn, I have to go somehow!\n \n11:25\nM-yes... I'm sitting on a tree... All the bandits are eating, they did not notice me...\n \n15:43\nEveryone went somewhere. Ohoho... Great! Hmm...\n \n15:52\nWell, it's a farm... Well, well, I'm going...\n \n16:10\nYeah, they made a camp here! Oh! And there lies the pigs... The dead... But where is my knife? It's incredible to cut... What's that noise behind? My mother! Shit! Aah! Oh! Too many! Creatures...</text>
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 <text>Notes of the Experienced\n \n3 June, 2010\nI'm sitting in Bar. Next to me is my partner, Yakut is called. Good stalker, experienced. On the table there is vodka, canned food, sausages, bread... Hmm, yes, Barmen is a very rich waiter... I eat and drink for my soul, tomorrow I need to ride...\n \n4 June\nWell, it's time to go. Immediately to Bar is the base of Duty, Sergeant Vasiliyuk gave us the easing for a full norm: food, good weapons - I got Colt and AK-108 with all the accessories: optics, grenade launcher, muffler, etc., Jakut took M16 and Beret , with all the accessories: ammunition, suit with night vision, lamps, toilet paper... Yes, yes, in case there are breezes around you and you have to put in your pants. Sometimes it happens that the stalker gets up and rolls on the spot.\n... We went to the general Voronin who gave us the task - to get to the Military Warehouses, where Fredom has a base, and through the pre-arrival to reach Radar and go down to the underground - and exclude what he already has there. They give us something like a headphone, they say they will help with radiation... Well, let's pray and go...\n \n4 June, after 4 hours\nIt's fun. We sit in a small hut, these Warehouses are solid... I should sleep a little, but the beast would end us... I saw pig, there are certainly over 400 pounds... Shit, everything rises and disappears. Yakutu smashed the head of his M16 while flying in the air... It passed... It would be dark soon, we should sleep...\n \n5 June\nWe slept badly, we heard such cries out of the way as if a hose was blowing out with a naive... Br-rr, horror... We have another clock, while it's quiet....\n \n... After 9:00\nWe came to the Warehouse, the Fredomears are pretty hospitable. We sit around the camp fire, the boys say some fairy tales, ma maples... Yes, that's real life... We came to some small village, half a dozen bloodthirsty ones, all in one home, bitch... barely got out, with knives and rain of bullets.. I broke my arm, Yakut somehow got a bullet in his stomach... The bastards, which power, suits broke us... We still licked the lice when it was Come on... That's it, shit... Who in the f.....g tram... Controller. My voice is rotating, noise, floating... I removed it with optics - I do not recall, I remember that my pistol dropped out of my holster somewhere... I'm fucked up...

\n \n7 June\nCemetery, it's time to pay tribute... The guys from Fredom were hiding us, supplying ammunition, food... Good guys... They contacted with pre-emptiness and said they would let us... There is an hour's walk to the pre-priest.. Well, on the way...\n \n... After 4\nOn the outskirts is a live shit - a real zoo... Shit, I just did not see them - snorks, zombies, boars, bloodsucker, a pair of burles (which bricked one guy) - but we have scattered them with our flame thrower, smell is indescribable... In the end, that.. (torn page).. I wrote. Yes, this is a terrible place - Radar. Around the forest, with a curved tree, like in a large crater. Around these silent silences, only pipes lie, and at least the crunching heart descends into the heels... We met the fighters from Monolith - and we immediately "agreed" with rifles, some kind of abnormal people... We are running out of ammunition and food, and there we are PDA dropped out - I soon realized... We were blocked in a bunker, waiting...\n \n9 June\nDamn Emission, we broke all the plans. We lost two days waiting in this hole... (Missing piece of paper)... Shit, Monoliths wound me in the hand... Oh, how hurt... Yakut is whole, but something is not... Somehow it has become restless, and now those voices in the head... Although we are at the entrance to the antenna, it seems that the helmet is not almighty... Ammunition has disappeared, I had to take the LR 300 from zombies... garbage cans, AK is Much better... Shit, what is this? Aah, shit, here's a grenade!...\n \n10 June\nHell, it's very bad... shit... Yakut is dead... Who was it? There was a big bull, if it weighed two tons Yakut was littered literally on the floor... I lay in the bushes... From the ammunition, I left 2 grenades, a gun and two sunsets... Fuj, I'm all blood... U I hear chaos, noise, voices... I hear groggy, there's some snork... I feel that the end is near...\n \n11 June\nI can barely write... Emissions will soon be silent, and I'm still clinging to the bushes and... Hell, I can not stand... I'm gonna ruin it here... (Poisoned).. I'm trying to dump what faster because they are around zombies... I hear their murmur... I came with... You're coming with me... The last atoms of power I pulled out a grenade...\n \nShit, what choice do I have...</text>
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 <text>Diary of the duty Vladimir Dimitrijevic Letov\n \n27 April\nI'm in Duty! That's it. And so - Duty! Now I have to prove myself. However, no one called me here personally. I, as they say, just came. They gave me a new-money "Abakan", with an optical nišan and grenade launcher, and a suit in the colors of our faction. For a long time I could not stop looking at the mirror in Bar. And then he started breakfast, drill, lunch, drill, dinner... Commander is a very serious man. Even his name is sound - Gromki. Dmitry Petrovich Gromki. How it sounded... In the evening I realized I was starting to hate it. But good. It's not so bad with us. Nevertheless, I came here myself. Oh, okay, on the loudspeaker playing for assembly... you need to hurry, as fast as possible.\n \n1 May.\nWe keep guard at the exit from the Wild Territory. I need a little silence. Huh, Krivi and Sanja look at me cross-checking and joking on my account. Vele nerber. You are such yourself. to say something about my friends. Four of us formed a "detachment". "Quartet" - under duty.\nPooh - is a fat fool who tries to play the intellectual. The commander was personally handed over to him by the official RPK and four regular ammunition. Now he plays a Ramba - a tie over his head, a series on the shoulder, a long distance over his glasses at the top of his nose.\nKrivi - he's worse. A tall, lean alcoholic with constantly red, melancholy eyes from some weird allergy. All the time, it was raining, it was slipping, slipping and talking through the nose as a translator from Volodarsky. He's a sniper. Gromki (that is, Dimitri Petrovich) said he was firing very well, nothing less than Puh, and handed over to him by the worn SVD.\nSanja - He is a story for himself.. Sanja - it's not his name, but we all call it that. In appearance - a completely seamless stalker. Age - 30-35 years old. But he's more experienced than all of us together. That's why Gromki named him our commander without any thought, and gave him "Enfield" with a silencer and a grenade launcher. He also got a suit that is different from ours - with a helmet with a darkened visor, which completely covers his face. It's a great thing. It's really dangerous.\nWe are now an inseparable team. Well, if there is a shit, it means that something has probably happened, we are going to see.
\n \n2 May\nGod, I do not know how we stayed alive. Yesterday, in the Wild Territory, there was a living horror for us. Some strange creature blew out the door and ran on us. Some big mutant, like a boar, only with two heads, but much faster and much stronger. Pooh immediately opened fire from his machine gun and somehow managed to overthrow the creature, and Sanja finished with his pistol (he has a "Desert Eagle" - a terrible thing). He said it was a mutant called "Chimera"... uh... We thought it was all. But we were not that lucky. After about 15 minutes, a whole pack of blind dogs was fired on us, half of which were pseudo dogs, which I have never seen before. 60 individuals. Puh's machine gun was once again in charge, he did not even have to target. Krivi skillfully threw a bomb that crumbled them to pieces. Sanja killed mostly pseudo dogs. I just shot at the crowd of monsters. I've never seen so many blood and corpses. It's good that after a few minutes, two "quartets" came to our aid. We saved ourselves from the attack. Huh... My whole diary was sprayed with the blood of the monsters.\n \n6 May\nYes, I have not had time to write a diary for a long time. And then that happiness came to an end - Colonel gathered a raid squad in Yantar - clearing of zombies. The scientists sent a message, saying that throwing a brick would not fall as far as there are zombies. We agreed. We will cleanse this area of mutants! Uh!\n \n7 May\nWe picked things up and set off. Again through the Wild Territory. It's not very pleasant, but it must be. We headed for the exit from the territory of Duty. On the wall there is a big banner with the inscription "do not go there". All torn up. But, they say, it should be.
\n \n8 May\n \nWe arrived. It went well... Not counting the bloodsuckers and Bandits. We especially made life difficult for the Mercenaries - Mrcine, as Sanja call them. We were all attacked several times, but somehow we persisted and even survived the ambush in some abandoned houses. But the Gaiger counter fired indefinitely so we were forced to pull out. While Sanja talked with the Sakharov, we climbed to the bunker - to look around a little. A terrible city, under some kind of pressure. Krivi took his weapon, lay down on the roof, and began to remove zombies. Mostly unarmed. Damn scot, hehe. After half an hour Sanja came and said that for every zombie, on the coast and around the bunkers, we get 5 per head. If we get to x-16 and we clear them there, the price will increase even three times. On the head. Scientists left the bunker for two weeks, leaving only one duty officer. He will pay us.\n \n9 May\nWe've probably killed more than a hundred. But they still do not stand. Bastards. I hate them. Puha bit the snorks yesterday. He shot it in time, but this one somehow bit him.\nNight. I can not sleep. Puh, poor fellow, terrible cries. His wrist is swollen and worse and worse. The scientists have raised their hands, they say, we can not help him. Shit. By the way, we live in some barracks behind the bunker. They have two, but one is enough for us. Although I do not think so. They should have moved this cowardly idiot from us!..\nGod, it's... Probably because of overtime. Okay, I'll try to fall asleep.\n \n10 May\nMy head was terrible. Such a feeling as if my head is full of lead. Bljahh... Interestingly, in all of our as if it was... Obviously, the pressure dropped. This is happening. Today, Krivi left the hut, rolled his a... with his a... and accidentally pulled the trigger. The bullet flew a centimeter by my head. He hates him. Although, I recall, he apologized deeply. But I know... He wanted to kill me!\n \nHell, that stupid things. Uh. Now I kill zombies with pleasure, that at least I'm looking for my anger at someone. One said "Mam-ah..." when the bullet held his head.\n \nI shot and laughed. I never laughed so much in my life... I barely calmed down.
\n \n11 May\nToday, Krivi and Sanja rebounded, Pooh barely separated them. His wrist has already flooded, he can not move his fingers. He washes wounds only with vodka and overcoat. We gave him an anesthetic. It seems to me that she feels better.\nThe situation is tense. Krivi, Sanja and Puh are almost always silent. Apparently, they're doing something.\n \nWe shoot at zombies and snorks, we almost reached X-16. Then we went back to the barrack and fell asleep.\n \n12 May\nThey are pointing something against me... I saw them watching me.. I hate them... But I did not do anything to them....\n \n13 May\nI did it tonight. I went to the barracks, where they sat and carted. They even laughed at me and greeted me. Two-faced bastards! Why are they so?\n \nThey still thought I was joking when I picked up the gun... And then I smiled and pulled the trigger. Then they started screaming and begging me not to kill them... They say they do not understand... they say I'm crazy... Me? Crazy ?! Ha-ha!\n \nI shot until I was left without bullets...\n \nAnd then... I do not remember... I remember knocking on the bunker door and asking me to open it, that I killed all the enemies... that it was not my fault that they were my "colleagues"...\n \n14 May\nI'm sitting around a bunker. Zombies walk around... And... Suddenly I realized what I did. I killed my friends. Those who shared me with food, shelter, who kept my back...\n \nI cried and screwed so much that the zombies were afraid to come... I'm a monster... I hate myself...\n \nThis is the last record... It's hard for me to write... My hands shake... I look hard with tears in my eyes... I feel like something is pressing my brain... Where is my Beret? She will stop this... This... Torture... Oh...</text>
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 <text>26 February

\nEgghead jerks. Why does an experienced stalker like me have to explain the mission? What does this Sakharov give me? Can put his pseudoscience in a pseudogass of a pseudogigan. Okay, l'll give him a leg of a snort... with both legs. But first, I have to sleep...

\n27 February

\nI walked through the gasmask to the dam. Hell, sometimes these zombies were less... No matter what, they should all be killed! Here you go, stupid bastards!

\n28 February

\nHell, I already have plenty of these snorks! They're just waiting in the ambush... Maltreating everything! Hmm, I have an idea...

\n29 February

\nI wear Sakharov's leg of a snork. I'll tell him: "Snork faded into the anomaly, maybe the tissue properties have changed." Maybe I'll get twice as much for this "anomalous leg". Just to see...

\n31 February

\nIn the strange part of the Zone!

\n2 March

\nHa-ha-ha, mor... bought this too! Can I buy... Hmm, "the stone that I have found on the road already pulled out from the kidneys still warm bloodsuckers". But good, enough f.....g, I have a smarter job...

\n4 March

\nThe Sakharov is overwhelming. He got an erection from the snork's leg! This is the last time I took this stupid job...
I'm going through a swamp. It's quiet here. Zombies wander in the distance... What is it? I heard something scared... There you are, an infection! It hurts, right? Story! No, do not die! Your legs are now very valuable. I would have to see how it will disappear in the chimeras of a chimera, but I have to go...
Well, the task is done... Or is not it. Just a little, one... And one more... And there are more... There are snorks in the pens, but it does not go smoothly... And this noise in my head... It's not...

\n5 March

\nI barely survived the massacre of snorks... From the hills in the distance, I saw the Controller... How clever he thinks about everything... I threw a bomb on him, but I do not think he was able to get caught. I hate Zone...

\n6 March

\nSakharov gave me a responsible (at least he thinks) a task - to protect a small group of scientists. Will this time go to the helicopter palace... I do not want to go through the swamp again... Death is there... He... He's waiting for me, I know that...

\n7 March

\nHe came with the eggheads to the turntable. I have a strange feeling... Zombie almost does not exist... I do not like this... It starts again a noise in my head... I'm sure that's him. Scientists do not believe me, they say it's because of this area, radiation, anomalies... Monkeys...

\nTomorrow is a holiday... International day, how... "Women's people", as scientists call them... Need to buy more vodka...

\nThat helicopter. One of them came poor... I'm worried... Something will be seriously soon...

\nBloody nerds. This hike goes all the way up and up... His mother is his... OH NO!
The scientists started screaming and attacking me. I explained to them that Controller was trying to take them... We decided to leave while it was safe...
The bad beast in the jeans somehow knew where we were going... The headache was getting stronger... I salute you January... We're in the same shit... I see you...

\nZombies are getting more and more. There's someone's breathing everywhere, probably a malfunction on suits. I'm going further in my favor... Scientists will not last for long... Hell, are you crazy? One cattle, biting him through the suit! Now he can decorate a Christmas tree with hoses... Heh, one scientist less...

\nWill it be soon to return... The scientists are very suspicious... WATCH HERE! Automatic fire... I'm back again... Hm, the Controller is a dangerous predator... He's a very dangerous man...
Ask me to leave, I can not figure out the road... Noise is unbearable... This snorkes?... No, the tree... I'm alone... In the Zone? No, he's still there... I'll find you... I'll kill you... I'll break your bones... Mother... What am I talking about? Oh, Mother... Damn! I'll pop a bit of vodka to calm down... It seems a little, it seems,... No, I'm becoming one of them! I can not be the one I hate...

\nHey, you bastard, what are you looking at? You think you won?..
\n \nHa-ha-ha... Ringispil... I've always been delighted with this anomaly... Hey, predator... GOODBYE...
\n \nIt's beautiful... Consciousness is so pure... I will not be controlled... I am free, I fly, without any weight, but I know, in just a few seconds...</text>
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 <text>Cordon...
\n \nHuh! She finally finished this goddamn training, all of you prepare... and especially the drills. On the court in all weather conditions,
running and measuring time, and why? It's like I'm going to participate in parades all my life, heh, heh, I will not.

\n \nMy first day...
\nI've been in Cordon all day, and they say it's not the worst place in the Zone, and then, that very word... "Zone"!
Quiet days, only somewhere in the distance, a gunshot is heard, the elders say that Bandits are probably attacking a lonely stalker
these are cowards that feed in the crowd, or someone defends the attack of the beast. They say they sometimes come to the door,
and they have to kill those bastards. I'd love to shoot them with my AK, and that would be a real school, crack them up.
Now it's good, I have to write a letter to Mum. I will not mention the truth about nature, I do not know, maybe when I'm a jomba,
then I will talk stories about various mutants, anomalies, about Emissions, about all those serious things. I noticed that the hops are consuming a lot of vodka
as a radiation preventive, shit! I know them well and their "preventive"!
In the evening at the military club, every "banquets" are held, and then everyone falls on the evening line!
Smokes some "modern" cigarettes, money has "scarcely", insufficient to continue the pursuit! Live shit. I think about myself! "Welcome" - everything is the same, I hope that I will somehow succeed.

\n \nEvening...
\nEverything touches my head, all sorts of nonsense. And "greenhorns" all sit and drink, where will they lie after ?. I do not know, I do not care.
But I did not hear a bird twitter all day, only crows circling in the sky. Sunset... very nice!
Ahh. Shit! What was that...? Maybe the wolf turns. Jombe just laugh and say it's pseudodog. Heh-heh, they just laugh
but how can I know what turns it, I am from the city, and I never heard of such a dog. I'm going to prepare for bed,
I'm tired from this first day. Ha! My bed is next to the window, so I opened it, because it was jammed in the barracks.
Damn it! From Martin, a soldier called "The Young", or somehow, they asked for more vodka. Where she will find her in this desert!

\nMorning...
\nI have not experienced such a good night. The jokes just sang and sing along the guitar, and then one of them started screaming. In a word, donkeys.
All night, screaming, lambing, then laughing, they even organized some kind of shooting.
They say they were shooting mutants, what goddamn mutants, it's pure fantasy, that's all from vodka. All night under the blanket, terrible... It's like the elephants got out! My friend Leha had a good time, he went to the airliner, and I... In his a...! I just came in there!
Today, after lunch, I'm going to the guard, to the tower! They say it's the most important guard! I cleaned up my AK, even though I did not even shoot a bullet out of it. But I need to fire a burglar, as soon as I see a mutant I'll do it... Not like them, but from revenge
for my "quiet" night!

\n \nOn guard...
\nI climbed up to the tower. Cool! My first guards! I was lying on some pile of trash, fuj! I also lit a cigarette, although not by the rules,
but if no one sees you, it's possible. It's all quiet on the horizon. Magnificent! No office, lafs. True, at night I pray to God very much.
Nothing, I'll get used to it... Shit! What's this shoot? It looks like an image in the water in front of a tower. There is a stalker, or a bandit, between the trees, and shoots. That bastard! I'll get him! And that with a grenade on the go... Ahh! Mother, how painful, I can not breathe, it's... Blood! Blood! Why is it suddenly so cold, why? Why? He's still shooting? That bastard shoots, sh-sh-oo-oo-ts.....</text>
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