Thats weird, I remember that village and how I avoided it the first time I came close... but the second time I was there, I was in some weird sort of warrior trance or something
Basically I followed my instinct and unloaded whole magazines down the entrances of the houses I retreated into, mostly at just the right moment.
I have this one picture in my memory, where I was cowering in the dark hallway, outside it was as bright as noon in stalker can be, the "high tech" bluish nightvision was active. I see a bloodsucker run up to the house (I spotted him before and put a silenced bullet in his back) and watch him go camo just before he leaves my field of vision. I count the seconds til I estimate he might reach the door and pull the trigger. YAY! blood squirts in the air, I aim a little higher, tighten the buttocks as I hope he doesnt retreat or make the final jump up to me, and BAM he's dead.
That gave me some sort of confidence, and that was actually that one time I didnt feel like being hunted by them, but it was the other way round.
But do you remember that building with the prisoner you have to free, as well as kill some gangleader to get the labkey? There'S this small house across the parking lot, and there are three dead bodies on the first floor. well. two dead bodies and this one guy not quite dead yet. blood is splattered across the walls, there are several claw marks across the whole place, in short it's full of bad signs from the moment you enter.
and when you find the dead guys, you hear the bloodsucker scream... I tried not to freak out, turned around, because that room was a natural bottleneck and it should be easy to defend. I fumble out the strongest rifle I have, set it on full auto, and get ready. I was totally prepared and everything. When that thing came around the corner in camo mode, I saw the eyes floating midair, I aimed perfectly and hit the head real good.
And still that thing almost ate me alive...