You travel the wasteland, and notice a large field of tall grass. You're surprised that most of these areas you visited were infested with just dirt, and dead bodies, but you're happy to know that there was actually plant life present that was still alive. You walk past all of the tall grass, and hope to find another human.
Unfortunately, as you walk the endless grasslands, you begin to get tired, hungry, and bored, which causes you to trigger your shotgun, but it fired at your own left foot, through the boot you were wearing. You fall to the ground, and drop your shotgun, once the bullet reached the skin of your foot, and blood started leaking out. Could this be where your wandering adventure ends? Could you have failed in your goal to find any humans in the wasteland that you have encountered after being frozen for so long?
You then think not, as you notice a shadowy figure in front of you. It was too big to be a vulture and it noticed you just before you had the chance to faint from blood loss in your own hazmat suit.