Don't Hide, Dark Zone Players. You'll Never Get Out with Confidential Intel Like That

In a dim corner of the basement, an excited operative sorts through today’s decent haul, completely unaware of the faint footsteps behind him...

At the water gate, with just ten seconds left on the extraction countdown, an operative waiting to escape closes his stuffed backpack, only to suddenly spot a grenade rolling toward him...

Green outfits, round yellow helmets, and “foot massagers”: they’re the most common creatures here. They’re not only the most hated ghouls, but also predators that lurk in the shadows, watching you every moment!

Come out of hiding, people of Kamona! You’re not getting out of the secret zone like that!