Сталкер рассказ - Кокон на агропроме - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

THE FIRST DAY

We walked along the old road to Agroprom. The zone clearly had to us - the weather was just excellent. The soft sun was shining, which is early in the morning in May, when it is already very warm, but the summer has not come yet. There were three freedom fighters. After the operation to save the brother-free cracker, we returned to Militari. For three days we no longer came across mutants, and we completely relaxed. As it turned out, in vain.

- Dogs to the left of us. - said Baron. - Already learned.

- Distribute! - I ordered. Oh like, and I am the commander of the group.

The first dogs jumped the right to the place where we watched, and only thanks to the reaction of the Foma we managed to avoid losses. Further mutants were flooded on all sides. Fortunately, the helmet defended my ears from the screen of Natars from all sides. The last dog, seeing the death of his comrades, escaped, cheeky.

-Forward. - I commanded. - You need to leave until the shots attracted someone more dogs.

However, we did not have time to do a few steps, as the land under the feet disappeared, and I began to quickly climb up.

"It can not be, this is not a springboard, because the detector has not reacted"

The answer came when strange walls appeared around me, which began to envelop my body ... Cocoon! Very rare abnormal vegetation, absolutely invisible before entering it. The worst thing was that the detectors did not react to him, because it is not an anomaly in the usual understanding of the word. Then I represented that it would be: the walls will shrink until they disappear into the ball with a size with a pin head. But from something, the walls of the cocoon came closer very slowly, as if realizing that they had no secret. So passed the first day.

SECOND DAY

It's very dark here, time I will only recognize the clock with a backlight on my hand. For the night, the walls narrowed very much, heavily move their hands and legs. And there are no sounds here. I tried to scream, but I did not hear anything. Some power extinguishes all the sounds.

Third day

I can not move ... Damn Cocon surrended all limbs. Strange, but I absolutely do not want to eat or drink. Although it may be shock. Not! Shock can not last so long. When will it end?

DAY FOUR

Cocoon broke my hand. The pain was terrible, but I can't do anything. When will I die? Tired of these torments, I want death. The body is so harmed that it doesn't really get fuma.

Fifth day

Pain ... All my body is solid pain. How many bones are broken, I do not know, I lost the score after the fifteenth. Skull knight. Finally. So I will die soon. Well, well, I waited for a long time.

Suddenly, something did not keep up. There were sounds immediately. Someone struck the cocoon? Crap! If this is possible why the Soklanians did not do it? I will kill when meeting, if you live ...

- Health, Parnas, Well, how are you? - asked me the baron.

- Mock? - I shouted. - Would you wait another year while I'm not dead at all! - It was very painful to say, but I was out of anger.

- Yes, what year, you did not sit there and the minutes!

The fighters carried me on our base near Militari. On the way, we found out that there were several seconds outside. It turns out, the cocoon is not only vegetable, but also temporary anomaly. It will be necessary to tell Sakharov at the meeting. If he lives ...