I was living in Lisbon, I was just a guy that enjoyed hanging out with friends, take long walks at night, maybe drink a beer, maybe even smoke. One day I went through a crisis where I saw myself in a need of running away, starting over. So I took some time to go somewhere completely new, that place was Chernarus. I always had the dream of visiting the soviet union and Chernarus was the place for me. I left Lisbon and left a note to my brothers Zeff, and Michael hoping that they wouldn't be too worried. I spent a couple of days there and people were so nice and funny.. when all of a sudden, I wake up the next day and the streets were covered in blood, screams of pain and agony woke me up. I was shocked.My first reaction was to grab my cellphone and try to call someone.. nobody answered. Tears of fear fell down my face, I was nervous, but that was no time to let myself go. I was confused, I went back to the window and tried to figure out what was going on and I saw what appeared to be a huge group of cannibals that turned out to be.. zombies, yup, zombies. I thought that was all videogame crap, well it happened. I was afraid of what could happen to me yet i packed everything i had important, i had a pistol with a full mag and a spair one that I always carried with me because you never know what can happen. I went off the apartment, and I went through the alleyway on the back when a zombie comes in my way, i pushed him back and punched him, nothing happened, so i shot him in the head and just like the games, he died. I kept running untill I found a car that had just been left on the street by someone who probabily ran in panic. The keys were still there, i left the place running over all the creeps I that got in my way, I was so afraid.. it took me 10 minutes to get to the highway that led to the borders, once I got there I tried to get on my way back to Lisbon and look for my brothers but as I ran out of gas, I noticed I forgot my wallet back at the apartment, so I had to do the rest on foot. I never made it back to lisbon, In fact I only made it out the border just in time to see the planes bombing the hell out of the city.. everything went to ashes.. I stayed in an abandoned house that I found for 2 weeks, and I decided to head back to Chernarus. I still don't know if that was the biggest mistake I ever did or not but.. I'll soon find out.