There I was, just outside zeleno sneaking in towards the supermarket. Many infected in my path, it was questionable whether I could sneak through or not. Then from my right a bicycle shoots out into the field, he must have seen me as he passed right by, he drew all the zombies away and into the town. I continued into the store, when I was inside I sprinted for a fraction of a second and attracted a zombie... By the time the fight was over I had broken legs and 5k blood, not bleeding though... I did passout (log out) when I came too I was still in the supermarket and immediately noticed someone, I called out friendly and he replied over mic with an accent something like Swedish "Friendly, friendly, come on out." I slowly rolled out from behind the counter with my broken legs. I told him I was on the verge of death, and while he could have easily killed me and take my better backpack (I had the coyote I found by luck and he had czech) he instead gave me morphine and a blood transfusion, then left the building barely looted. I had never shot on sight before, and bicycle and swedish man have reaffirmed my morals. I will never shoot first to maintain their spirit.