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The fourth account I made for UD. I use this one the second most and it was originally ment to be a career zombie, although I might just buy human skills for no reason. This guy made most of his XP attacking [[the Jeffery building]] in [[Millen Hills]] eating the stupid rot revivers there, they obviously didn't like me and revived me a couple of times, but that just made me even angrier.
The fourth account I made for UD. I use this one the second most and it was originally ment to be a career zombie, although I might just buy human skills for no reason. This guy made most of his XP attacking [[The Jeffrey Building]] in [[Millen Hills]] eating the stupid rot revivers there, they obviously didn't like me and revived me a couple of times, but I just jumped out the window, get back up and start feasting on delicious brains again. Eventually they got the picture and just blew my head off with a shotgun and tossed me out the door so the cycle began anew.


*[http://urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1531018]
*[http://urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1531018]
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Latest revision as of 09:45, 9 July 2010

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The fourth account I made for UD. I use this one the second most and it was originally ment to be a career zombie, although I might just buy human skills for no reason. This guy made most of his XP attacking The Jeffrey Building in Millen Hills eating the stupid rot revivers there, they obviously didn't like me and revived me a couple of times, but I just jumped out the window, get back up and start feasting on delicious brains again. Eventually they got the picture and just blew my head off with a shotgun and tossed me out the door so the cycle began anew.