It’s lategame, you enter the building. It’s obviously been looted and approximately four thousand people have already been here. Yet somehow,  right in the middle of the room, lies a pile of just the things you need right now. Medkit, two energy drinks and an 8x scope. You get suspicious, is it a bait? is someone camping here? But since you are a greedy bitch (and who among us isn’t?) you run straight to it to stuff your backpack. And boy oh boy, you get shot in your little greedy face. There is a lesson to be learned here. Maybe not today. And maybe not tommorow. It’s not like you’re not gonna do it again next time, right?

 

 

what lesson?