I got a friendly NPC buddy, noticed he had a flamethrower, and immediately told him to not use it. We run into a house, I check the basement, and find myself surrounded by black widows. So, I run back up the stairs, screaming and covered in webs. So, one spider is just behind me, I’m right next to the NPC, and I tell him to use the flamethower. He does.
I didn’t die then, actually. We both ran, smoking and in pain, across the street to the sporting goods store. While I’m browsing the shelves, a couple zombies bust in through the window. The NPC is still trigger happy and manages to set the door side wall on fire. I barely make it across the room before the roof comes down on my head.