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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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"Five more minutes before the fast ones come," Norbert reported right as all the girls finished touching the grass.

"Direction?" Mathew asked, done with distributing the weapons amongst his party.

"They are coming from the north," Norbert replied.

"Huh?" Mathew shook, turning his head towards the officer with a slightly confused expression on his face. "Shouldn't they be…"

"Approaching from North-west instead?" Norbert cut into Mathew's words, guessing what the young man was about to say. "That's what I expected too, but they moved west at first and only started going directly towards us once they could do so in a straight line."

"And that's how they can reach us so quickly," Mathew muttered in response, only for his eyebrows to twitch a little. "No, they will be here even faster!"