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Karma Exists!

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Well, after good and bad experiences with other players in DayZ, I have realized that good comes to those who do good and bad comes to those who do bad.

Story Time:

Not long ago, my bro was driving down the coast in his van. A person suddenly appears on the road, followed by zombies. This person stands in the road, backpedaling to the van. Instead of stopping to pick the person up or reverse out of the situation, my bro rams the noob in order to ensure that no one can threaten to steal the vehicle.

Some time later, while driving said van, my brother ends up hitting a small piece of debris and turning the vehicle into a fiery hull. He barely escapes with my help.

While by myself, I decide to run through Cherno in order to meet some traders at Balota. Along the way, I spot a guy in the supermarket. In order to dodge him, I run around the side and duck near the ramp right before seeing another guy laying down with a revolver. I shout, "Ahhhh! Friendly, don't shoot me!" and skirt around him.

As I turn around, he says, "Got any morph?" I say yes, and tell him to kill the zombies coming while I get it. He struggles to finish them, so I tell him to hold fire while I blast them with my machine gun. I dump the morphine next to him, wish him luck, and run along.

Not far down the road, another unarmed survivor comes running from Balota with over half a dozen zombies in tow. I yell, "Come over here, I'll help you!" and waste the pursuers. He turns around and salutes while I tell him to wait while I catch him the pig standing nearby. However, before I do, I notice the tractor that just happened to be right beside the road I was on. I take it, and wish him luck, laughing as I drive off.

TL;DR These are probably coincidences, but helping people can be rewarding while hurting them can lead to your own punishment.

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