Here we go again...

Another life, another town.
This game, I'm joined by a RL friend, Moonman. I'll get some stories from him too. It's his first time playing. I wonder who'll last longer. My track record doesn't sit well.
Despite that, this time, I feel much more confident.
I did all my daily tasks, and stepped into the wilderness.
And right into a small pack of zombies.
There were 4 of them and I decided that rather than flee straight away, I'd weigh my options. Turns out that if there are 1 or 2 zombies, you out-man them and can pass right through. If there are 3 or 4, you can call for back-up and someone can come to the same zone and lend their strength. Then after the first person leaves, you have 30 minutes to leave also.
I was just getting ready to post my forum begging letter when some kind soul came and rescued me without asking! How jolly nice of them. After that, I continued to explore and hunkered down in a safe zone to scavenge for the rest of the day.
I checked back 4 hours later and packed up my bags and trundled home with my meager stash.
Later still, I read a call-out from the forums. Some poor soul is stuck, one zone away from town. He's already taken his water and food rations for the day so he needs either drugs or alcohol to get his necessary 1 AP to crawl back to the (relative) safety of the town gates. After a while of no response, and with no known drugs or alcohol in the bank), I spot that we have some unknown drugs. I tell him and he's willing to try. I gobble down my moldy biscuits for 6 AP, grab up the drugs and head out on my Rambo rescue mission.
I drop off the drugs next to him and use my remaining points to explore the nearby zones. I come away with a plastic bag and a patch and take them back home. He messages me to thank me and tells me that they were Antibacterials and he's hooked on drugs. This sounds very familiar to me. At least he got home. I suppose we'll have to support his crack habit from now on if we want him to continue to help him.