Night had fallen in Chernarus, and I was getting antsy. I needed some action. I loaded up a Lee Enfield rifle I found in a barn and headed south to the biggest deathtrap in the country: Chernogorsk.
Now yeah, I know. Cherno is pretty much certain death. But I didn't care. I wanted to shoot something and I needed supplies. Two birds, etc. So I snuck in from the north. I was pretty good about it. No zeds on me. The dark helped with that. I had never been around in the dark before. I liked it. Seems like I could get five feet from a zombie and it wouldn't even bat an eye at me.
I found a couple of water towers and posted up on one of them. I'd wait here for now. I just kept looking every direction I could, waiting for some player to wander by. I saw one guy run by with about 5 zeds after him to the east, but I had no shot. He disappeared behind some buildings. Honestly, he might have been the guy that killed me later that night...
So I continued to wait. Finally, I saw someone running across the roof of a building across from me. Once I felt I had a clear shot, I opened up with my Lee Enfield. Now, normally, in a populated area, firing a Lee Enfield means you are going to draw pretty much every zombie that can hear the shot (which is a lot... it's a damn loud gun). Luckily for me...
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| Lulz. |
After about 2 minutes, the zombies seemed to just fall off the building (lol) and I had a clear path off. I climbed down the ladder and quietly made my way to the ladder that led to the top of the adjacent building. On the roof, I found exactly what I was hoping for.
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| Looooooootz. |
Which is apparent, as some sniper killed me about 5 minutes after I got all the loot I wanted off the corpse. Oh well, such is life in Chernarus.



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