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You sure you arent hungry or thirsty?

I actually wouldn't mind this. Good suggestion.

Do people actually actively want bear traps?

The Mountain has him now.

My friend needs transport to me. Hes a fresh spawn and i'm way up north. I'm actually debating about using this.

I'll give you two satchel charges for two ghillies.

Well then. That took a turn for the unexpected.

Anyone else feel like one of the posters above got horribly betrayed?

Derekdakid, what server were you on before it got shutdown? Curious.

I was laying in the grass outside of Elektro sniping zombies with a Enfield when someone came up behind me and started talking to me, asking if I was friendly. Eventually, we talked through the nervous encounter of meeting another player and talked about our experiences thus far. He helped me back to full blood and even gave me a shotgun For the first time in Day Z I had found a non-hostile friend. We then moved from the hills down to firestation to investigate some bodies. We looted the bodies and then proceeded to watch Elektro. Two men emerged from the outskirts of the town, and started heading back into the city. My new friend then suggested we move to the barn way out so that we could watch from a distance. I agreed. I tell him I have to go AFK real quick to bring in some groceries and he tells me he is going to get to the high tower and look at the city. I bring in the groceries and come back. "Hey, im back." ...... silence.... "Hey, are you there?".. i peer up to the tower and see no-one on top. I crawl my way to the edge of the roof of the fire station and look down. In horror, I see two zombies feasting on the corpse of my ghillie-suited friend, just under the tower's base, blood oozing from his body. This man restored my faith in humanity and sent me forward with the belief that there are good people in Day Z. I felt loss, I felt grief, I felt anger. Goodbye friend. :'(

I thought about that. Also, the thought to take his supplies so that they weren't wasted or looted by someone else also crossed my mind. And then, the server crashed.

Not going to lie, it actually disturbs me that he died alone. I wasn't even there to tell him it was going to be alright. Its a sad day friends.

Yeah Askar, says your PM is full.

One lone zombie got the best of me and i'm now stranded with a broken leg. I'm just Southwest of Black Mountain.

I find hope in humanity when I read these forums. This is the first time i've actually went on the forums and read through a few topics. I started this game knowing that I have the moral obligation to help out fellow survivors I see. My first real life, I had finally found most essential tools to survive. As I looted a small building, (mind you I had an axe in my hand), a player pointed a shotgun to my face and I awaited my death. Then something happened I never expected. "Friendly. Friendly" I heard over the mic. We killed a few zombies and went our seperate ways. My faith in humanity was strong. That same life, I was in a warehouse when I saw a fellow survivor. We killed a horde of zombies attracted by one of my gunshots and talked over the mic with eachother. He asked for a bandage if he got injured, I obliged. After the choas, he asked what I had found in the warehouse. I told him about the rifle in my hand. The last words I heard over the mic were "I'll just be taking that then.." as he thrusted his axe in my body and killed me. It just goes to show you that mic or not, there are good people, and there a very bad people. The only way to be sure is to kill any threats. If I would have had really nice gear that betrayal would've been even worse. Now that I'm geared again, I don't let anyone near me. I havn't had to kill anyone, but if someone were to come close I would. Its just what i'd have to do. And when that time comes, I think back to the betrayal by "dontbesneaky".