One person is the victim and one person is the "zombie" who smoked bath salts. Zombie person growls and roars and "attacks" (I jump on D.j.) and precedes to "eat" the victims face. (PRETEND is the key word. Unless you really did take bath salts, but that turns this into a news cast and not a game.) The person playing the victim gives a half-assed struggle and then "dies". You know your victim is dead when his/her tongue pokes out the right side of the mouth. If the tongue poke out the left, your victim is playing possum. Keep chomping. If you have other ppl playing they can be the police. They will PRETEND to shoot and tazer the person playing zombie. Unfortunatly, the zombie will not go down and may even go after new "victims".
So there you have it. That is how you play Zombie Bath Salts. And yes, on a daily basis we play this. Often I start playing without telling D.J. It's more realistic that way. And we don't play with cops so there is no one there to taze me. So, yeah, D.J. is always fucked and dies. Although, last night we played Troll Epsom Salts. It's similar to ZBS but I PRETENDED to smoke Epsom salt instead and started slobbering and hunched down close to the ground. I tried asking for a toll for the bridge, but seeing how D.J. is broke (cause I spent all his money on a plane ticket) he was fucked again. And, yes, he died.