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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 **********

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Lights out

"Is it done?" Nadia asked, raising her eyes to Mathew's face. Even though she only looked for confirmation, she didn't remove her shoe from Stephen's face.

"Lemme check," Mathew said. "Stay away for a moment," he then asked while moving his eyes to Leila and Daria.

The girls moved away. And as soon as he was free to do it, Mathew kicked Stephen in his stomach, forcing him to roll around on the floor.

Mathew then got down to his knees only to grab the bounds that kept Stephen's hands together and raise them a little.

"Yeah, he is missing his pinky," the young man announced.

The finger was cleanly cut off from Stephen's hand. Yet, even though it went missing just a moment earlier, the wound was perfectly closed, making it seem as if he had lost his fingers years ago.