Searching the bridge for an armored arm convoy, I encountered a group of heavy infected. After quietly taking down targets with bolt arrows, I engaged a distant vomiter and a massive infected. Out of arrows, I relied on throwing knives and my handgun to hold my position atop a truck.
I located the armored arm convoy I had been searching for along the bridge, only to find the area overrun by heavy, formidable infected rather than standard walkers. Knowing a direct assault would prove fatal, I navigated the terrain carefully to set up my approach.
I climbed onto a streetlight pole to gain a high vantage point, using bolt arrows to quietly pick off target infected guarding the main route. Once the immediate path looked clearer, I slid down the pole to advance closer to the convoy.
I lined up another precise headshot to eliminate an infected blocking my line of sight before moving up behind a row of abandoned vehicles. As I drew closer, the sheer size of the infected cluster made me pause.
Spotting a dangerous vomiter perched on top of a nearby truck, I decided to prioritize him before he could rain toxic bile down on my position. I drew my bow and aimed my last remaining bolt arrow for a clean headshot, but the projectile missed its target.
The missed shot exposed my position, drawing the attention of a massive infected standing nearby. The beast immediately began hurling poisonous bile in my direction, forcing me to fall back behind cover.
Fortunately, the commotion failed to alert the rest of the surrounding horde. Realizing the toxic projectiles were only dangerous on direct contact, I observed the big one backing away, attempting to keep its distance while continuing its long-range attacks.
I retaliated by hurling throwing knives, successfully taking down the vomiter and another nearby infected. However, the heavy commotion fully alerted the giant infected to my presence.
The massive monster charged my position, swinging its heavy arms and landing a strike that reached me even as I scrambled onto the roof of a truck for safety.
With my arrow supply completely exhausted, I drew my handgun and began unloading my remaining ammunition into the beast, fighting desperately to hold my ground.
I'll show what happens next later.
I personally took all the screenshots from my play and I used a logo of the game from online to use in the thumbnail.
This is Pikachuuuuu signing off. Over and out.