Lasted like 20 days, tons of books and skills getting up to 8 but raiding was never going quite my way.
Hit the nearby city for supplies at night. Tried sneaking around a spitter zombie but he spotted me so I tried losing him through the back door of a restaurant.
Well, the zeds were thick in restaurant and they spotted me.
I tried backing back out but the patio was accessible by only one blockāand on that block was a fat glob of acid. I ended up getting cornered right when he spit again, and I could feel the acid burn through my legs every step I took. I had already taken damage from shady zombies and feral hunters, so the acid didnāt have far to go to finally break my legs. By the time I got away, the pain was unbelievable and hindered my speed. The spitter chased me down and I managed to finish it offābarely. I thought i was safe and started limping away, but I saw a crowd forming in my peripherals. I couldnāt run, I couldnāt hide, and I couldnāt fight them all. But damnit I tried. I dropped my encumbering gear, ready to make my last stand. I managed to crush a skull, then another, but they just kept coming.
I felt the claws of a zombie cop dig into my chest and that was it. My body could take no more.
Donāt get cornered, kids.