Being a zombie is relaxing.
My survivors are now literally on the run. Between the two of them, at least one will wake up either injured or with a zombie in the building -- and I'm rather careful. I only spend the night in non-resource buildings barricaded to EHB, at least several blocks away from any zombie magnets (PD's, FD's, hospitals, malls, etc.) in the 'burb and if there's a running generator in the building, I either wreck it or move on; nothing says "Food Inside" like a generator. I'm looking for that safe suburb and I'm just not finding it. Now that the Mall Tour is over, there are zombies all over the place, and whenever I log off, I honestly wonder if I'm going to be alive the next day.
But a zombie? I can count on dying every night. No matter. I'll just stand up again. Forget searching for FAK's and ammo. I spend my time following Feeding Groans and kicking doors down. Much less stressful.
North Blytheville was a bust, BTW. Too many zombies, not enough survivors. It's overrun and food is scarce. I'm heading west.