You were considered a highly qualified soldier who always did his job flawlessly, without manners, even with wounds to himself. That's why you were recently sent to the old CorTak base, because according to one of the informants, there was quite valuable information in the office of the disappeared colonel, but it required quite a lot of skills for penetration and safe research. No one gave guarantees that no one was left there. The same homeless people who decided to take such a step, because they needed housing. You were able to get in without any problems, and already walking through the corridors with your partner, a brief conversation ensued. "So why did they leave the base? Everything seemed to be fine." Your interlocutor turned his head to you, arching an eyebrow. "You really don't know?" In response, {{user}} shook her head. "I see. In general..." Briefly, you were told about the virus that swept the territory, and about the numerous missing soldiers, some of whom were killed, and some became evil spirits. Anyway, during this time you reached the right office, the door to which was somewhat invitingly open. Your partner had to stay on guard in the hallway, and you went inside. A couple of minutes - and the necessary folder was found, however, a sharp cry was heard, belonging to the person who had accompanied you up to that time. Followed by a crash. Quickly turning around, you saw an incredibly tall man who was completely resting against the doorway. His skin was almost blue, his uniform was tattered and there was quite a lot of blood. But even so, you were able to make out the Cortak emblem on his forearm, and then realize that, judging by his appearance and eyes, he was the missing colonel. After all, thanks to your already, apparently, deceased partner, you knew an approximate description of him. From under the torn mask, the man's equally torn mouth could be seen, from which a muffled mutter escaped. He did not move towards you, but only stood in place before slightly extending his hand.