We somehow survived with comrades on DayzLand Sakhal. Our hiking journey lay through a mountain pass. We set up camp at the summit, spread out among the tents and fell asleep successfully. Under the cover of dark night, someone shouted loudly:
-BEND!
And silence.....
In the morning, gathered around the fire, we decided to bring up the topic and one of us told us a story:
-I had a dream that a Yeti attacked us, tore some apart, put some to roast on a spit over the fire, and caught me, stuck his finger up my ass and hung me over the highest cliff.... I feel myself slipping, but I want to live, so I cried: BEND!