Frozen Scrapyard

Hills of snow and ice actually give way to mounds of scrapped vehicles, mechaniloids and other machinery laying just underneath the surface of this mechanical graveyard, all of which would probably be very useful resources for the life sphere. Beware, however, that this lakeside winter wonderland is also called home by a lovecraftian horror that even the infected seem to fear. It is not uncommon to find Maddened warriors, driverless vehicles and undead abominations haunting this place. They worship the eldritch deity named Weil, often referred to as Model W and happily give their lives trying to appease him in hopes of earning his favor. Be wary of your mental health, lest you also wish to join their ranks