C it is. I'm going to flip some coins to see if you survive or not! Update on the way.
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Rather than do something calculated and restrained, we decided to ignite the petrol station. Probably a stupid idea, but it would definitely attract a few zombies.
A few minutes later, we had emptied fuel all over the ground, covering the entire building in flammable petrol (or gas, whatever). Leaving a fairly thick trail from a jerrycan a good distance away from the building, we ignited the petrol and ran for it. We attracted a number of zombies in the process, but we were moving at a fast enough speed to get around the groups. At least, I was. Jacob was tackled to the ground by one of the sprinting ones, and before I could do anything he was already mobbed by about thirty zombies, coming out of buildings to see what was causing all the bright lights and smoke.
At that moment, the fuel tanks went off. I could feel the heat from here, and the fires were already spreading. Worse, the zombies seemed to lose interest in the fire fairly quickly, but the noise and lights were attracting them and waking them from their mostly docile states. I couldn't see the besieged flat from where I was, and had no clue if our plan was working or not.
Choices:
a) Take a jump to the left, and then a step to the right. (Do the time warp?)
b) Go back (towards the deathfire of death) and try to save Jacob.
c) Go towards the besieged flat.
d) Try and find those other Weirdly Disciplined Guys.
e) Get The Fuck Out, Run The Fuck Away, Fuck Everything And Run and save yourself.
Hints
- Nice job breaking it, hero.