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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 · Fantasi
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Bloody act

"So this is the floor," Mathew muttered in a low voice while looking up the stairs.

With the help of Norbert's ghost, Mathew's group didn't need to look for the guy they were hunting for. Even before they approached anywhere near him, they were perfectly aware of his location.

But that didn't mean the other party was aware of that fact.

"Shall we?" Leila asked, turning her head over her shoulder to look at Mathew.

She was the vanguard of the group, ready to jump into action at the first sign of trouble. Yet, she still had enough reason in her head to check with others before actually invading the floor.

"Just remember what I said before," Mathew pointed out before gently shaking his head from one side to the other.

"I know," Leila muttered while rolling her eyes in annoyance. "But don't you think it's Daria who you should be telling that?" she pointed out as a small smile quivered in the corner of her lips.