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So I was killed by some server hack that made the screen say "Hell hath no furry" and i didnt have my bandages or my morphine so I died proudly and began my journey to a nearby town to began looting. I get to some apartments and an idiot is throwing flares left and right and making a lot of noise shooting zombies and then making more come to him and continuing this routine. I was sick and tired of zombies running past me and swiping at me so I ran up behind the guy making a mess of every zombie he came across and while he was reloading I unloaded my 1911 into his back. Rule one of survival, no flares. Rule two, be quiet. Thanks for the beans