My first time playing, when I knew absolutely nothing about the game and got killed by a crazy 12 year old with a fire hydrant. He started hittin' me and I ran (didn't even know what keys to press to put up my fists) and he started spewing insults at me because I wouldn't stay and 'play the game' with him. I died some yards later. After that I went through all of the settings and made sure I knew what was what. And then the other day; when I was checkin a shed for loot and started getting shot at; a guy comes up pointing a gun at me and I think it's him, it isn't, and he tells me to run. We both take off running and he asks if I have a gun (I do but it's useless, no ammo and nowhere to stop an swap if he has any). I don't. We keep runnin' as the other guy keeps shooting. First guy starts getting paranoid, wondering where we're going and wondering if I'm pulling his leg, playing a game, if the shooting guy is my friend. Eventually I get shot for the third time and die. I had so much food. q.q hopefully my backpack wasn't ruined, at least one of them would've gotten a sheetload of food. Where were we going? I didn't know, didn't care. Away. Like he told me. I'm pretty good at running. :P I'm really bummed about the food. THE FOOD.