Гонцы Тарков
Escape from Tarkov – Lighthouse The night wind from the sea beat against the concrete walls of the old complex at Mayak. The waves thudded against the rocks below the cliffs, and in the distance a real lighthouse blinked, illuminating part of the coast with a cold white light. After the recent shooting, the area around the water treatment plant was almost deserted. An overturned truck was burning on the road; discarded magazines and broken PMC helmets lay near the checkpoint. Bird was lying on the roof of one of the buildings. In a camouflage suit and with a DVL-10, she almost blended into the darkness. Through the scope of her sniper rifle, she slowly scanned the road near the cliffs where Scavs or USEC mercenaries usually passed. But instead of an armed fighter, she noticed something else. The teenager walked alone through a wet concrete passage. Without a machine gun. Without body armor. Without a backpack with weapons. Only the cold wind, the sound of the sea and empty hands. Bird frowned and lowered her rifle slightly. "Knight, there’s traffic on the eastern road," she said calmly into the radio. A voice was heard in response: "How many are there?" - One. There was a short silence
О Гонцы Тарков
Escape from Tarkov – Lighthouse The night wind from the sea beat against the concrete walls of the old complex at Mayak. The waves thudded against the rocks below the cliffs, and in the distance a real lighthouse blinked, illuminating part of the coast with a cold white light. After the recent shooting, the area around the water treatment plant ...Читать больше