I need to stop playing this. I started having dreams/nightmares of zombie apocalypse and it's no fun.
You should cherish those memories, it's like a free movie in your mind. I've actually had a few dreams about the regular Arma2, some zombie ones would be good. It's nice to finally find a game that's so awesome.
I think DayZ is a good example of 'emergent' gameplay. Today I spawned and headed north right away at Balota. I had a few encounters, ditched someone stalking me and tried looting one place but got a pack of zombies chasing me. And I ran for about an hour, didn't even have time to get a beer or answer the phone or anything. I just followed the roads and it looks like I went through Bor to Pavlovo, to Kemenka then east along the coast. I had probalby fifteen or twenty zombies on my heals at any given time. Luckily you don't run out of stamina but your food goes down. I couldn't even slow down enough to read the signs of the towns I was approaching to get my bearings, one false move and I'd be dead.
I was hoping that along the coast I'd run find some recent respawned survivor to take the heat off me, I can't imagine what it looked like, funning full blast with a horde of screaming zombies behind me down the middle of the highway. I jogged around Chernogorsk for a bit but no takers, lost a few zombies, picked up a few more. Kept running all the way to Elektro and ran up the stairs in the industrial area to the highest point I could get to. That threw them off for a bit but they started climbing ladders and falling off because there were so many of them.
From my high vantage point I could survey the whole area and noticed a bunch of zombies running in a certain direction and noticed an other player there. I went prone to the edge of the building and zoomed in. Even though a bunch of zombies were bee-lining it to him he was leaning around the corner of a shed and was zoomed in on me and shot me. I started spewing blood and backed off and bandaged myself.
I'm not sure if he lived, there were all the regular zombies down there plus the twenty or so I dragged into town.
I figured I had to get out of there, this was Elekro after all. So I started running across the metal walkways and the sound of my boots clanging away alerted all the zombies beneath me and this time they figured out how to walk up the stairs. I shot my way through four or five of them and made it to ground level when I realized I was crawling. I'd somehow broken some bones and couldn't stand up. But that was ok as I was frantically dragging myself along a cement wall and had some cover and none of the zombies were following me.
I guess painkillers are for dizziness after you've been injured and morphine is for shattered bones but I was too panicked to think at the time, I was so happy that I'd made it out of that horde of zombies that had been chasing me for around an hour.
Then I heard a loud echoing 'crack' and everything went white. I died. Must have been a sniper.
THE END