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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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The next step

"There is a huge problem at Peter's place," Norbert reported as the trio retracted their steps and moved towards the intersection that would lead them directly to the media building.

Out of the two other areas that they had to defend, the one where they deployed Carol and Daria was simply closer.

"How bad is it?" Mathew asked, raising his eyes at the former police officer while simultaneously gritting his teeth.

The regeneration ability of his body was on an entirely different level when compared to a normal human. And yet, the injuries he received during the clash with the highly evolved zombies continued to make themselves known, filling his mind with nothing but pain for every step that he took.

"Leila is okay, but there were some causalities amongst Peter's soldiers," Norbert quickly revealed the few bits of information he received from the girl. "Right now, she is cleaning up the mess and is urgently requesting the basic cure."