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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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Beatrice's operation

"Let's finish this as quickly as we can!" Beatrice shouted, calling everyone to action.

"To positions!" Mathew called, using his own authority amongst the survivors to make everyone follow the order.

'Even if they know it's all Beatrice's plan... she is still someone that they don't know about. And her being a police officer will only make things harder for her,' Mathew thought, rushing to the front of the entire group.

The young man then climbed up the fence on a small plank before turning around and getting hold of another long piece of wood.

As there was no gate anywhere near their target, scaling the barrier was the best option if they wanted to conclude the whole operation post haste. But while climbing it from the inside was easy as no zombies could threaten them...

The same couldn't be said about their return trip in the future.