I just had the most awesome experience but I was a retard and didn't notice I hadn't turned FRAPS on.
I met a guy along the coast just outside Cherno. Despite having 1000 humanity I still have a bandit skin so I was quick to identify myself as friendly. He didn't say anything in chat but I gestured I was heading towards Cherno and started off in that direction. He stayed behind me, probably for fear of getting a bullet to the head.
We reach Cherno and it's mental. 1100 zombies in the server. Instantly about half a dozen are on to us and I just leg it. I look over my shoulder and he was smart and did the exact same thing. We ran along the coast of Cherno until we got to the coast far enough out of the city, I did a quick 180 and without evening blinking the guy did the same. BAM BAM BAM. Three clips later, this is the scene:
With all this shooting we had another guy who was on the road come down and start shooting too. With these zombies dead, and Cherno clearly overrun, there was a lot of chatter going on about Elektro and good loot being all over the place. Why the fuck not, I thought. We spend a good 10-15 minutes running across the coast, dropping some zombies when they got too close.
When we eventually get to Elektro it is clearly swamped too. Way too many for just three guys. This was on the side though, and not wanting to come for nothing I entered the big red house on the west outskirts. JACKPOT. Winchester and two Lee Enfields. Although we were being quiet we must have made too much noise because when I got back in to the main hallway there are just four zombies stumbling in. I
shat myself. Lots of gunfire later there's no longer zombies standing there, but about a dozen more rushing in.
Fight or flight takes over and I leg it out of the house, really hoping they followed me. They didn't. I dodged a few zombies and BARELY made it to the big building with a ladder on to the roof. I took a few hits on the ladder, but still had 8k blood left. That was okay.
I run over to the corner of the roof and look back to the house where I had just ran from. I could see through the two windows the guys firing every piece of ammo they had from their Enfields and pistols in to the horde, but there were more and more coming. I picked a few off with my Winchester but the distance (and lag - American server) made it difficult. After about half a dozen zombies go down, along with one of us, the other guy wises up and legs it out the back door. I track him and shoot two shots to get his attention. He changes course and runs towards my building. There's a few zombies chasing him so I start to shoot them best I can until I'm out of ammo and have to switch to my pistol. I drop 3 or 4 of the ones chasing him but once he got so close to the building I couldn't see over the ledge. I waited.
And waited.
After about 2/3 minutes I couldn't wait any longer. He was either dead or had legged it around the building. I decided I might as well try to make it down. Somehow, at the bottom of the ladder, there were no longer any zombies there. I guess they must have all followed him. I hear gunshots and sneak around the corner to see two bandits fighting off a horde. Fuck that. Backtrack the way I came, get into the house to salvage some ammo, live to fight for another day.
And I did.
Like I said, this game is all human interaction. None of us said anything other than my initial "friendly" and we just did what we had to to survive. I have no idea what happened to that guy, if he made it or fell victim to the horde. He has no idea what happened to me. I don't even know his name.
Fuck man, THIS GAME.