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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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Marcus' change of mind

"Is everyone ready?" Mathew asked as he climbed up some sort of heavy-duty equipment to look at the crown gathered in the main hall of the camp.

It was considerably smaller than the one that Marcus gathered before. And given how Mathew knew the precise number of people gathered, he could now estimate the total number of people left within Marcus' camp.

'He still has around one hundred sixty people left to take care of,' Mathew thought when he realized the crowd gathered now was only about a third of the total crowd he saw just a few hours earlier.

"Are you really going to move out now?" Marcus asked as he approached Mathew at the very front of the entire crowd. "There is only about an hour before the sunset," he then added.