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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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Confronting the schemers

"I guess we are going to trade your sister's pussy for a few more days of the alliance."

'So that's how it is,' Mathew thought, resting his back against a random piece of rubble.

He was hiding among the rubble of the southern wing, listening in to the conversation the two policemen had.

'I noticed they were scheming again after helping Daria to touch the grass, but I didn't expect their scheme to go like that,' Mathew thought.

He then took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Yet, as no more words were shed in the police company just a few meters away, Mathew decided it was the right time to reveal himself.

"It's funny how you guys assume a lot of things without actually asking others what they think in the first place," he said out loud, walking out of his hiding spot before calmly approaching the policemen.