Sniper was walking to the Kremlin, hoping that there was still a girl waiting for him there with eyes the color of clear sky.
He was walking to the Kremlin…
And ended up in the Zone. A Chernobyl Zone—cursed by him more than once.
A Zone where his old enemies are eagerly waiting to settle the score for the past, and where old friends are still roaming. Those who follow the cruel but life-giving law of the Zone—whoever has Degtyaryov’s machine gun enhanced by artifacts—are the ones for whom truth exists.