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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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410 Chs

The strongest one

'There are so many of them!' Nadia thought as she sprinted through the crowd of zombies without paying any attention to hundreds upon hundreds of their attempts to grab at her.

With the current state of her body, not even a whole group of zombies standing in a perfect stance and all trying to hold her down would have a shot at completing such a task.

Thrown by her own feelings into the very middle of the horde that stood on the path the expedition had to take, she now found a way to let her feelings speak through her actions.

"Die, die, die…" she shouted with fury while sending her fists and legs forward, crushing a skull for every attack she executed. "Just fucking die already!"

Nadia swirled around in place, killing all of the basic zombies that dared to stand within her range.

Then, rather than waiting a few seconds for the zombies to gather around her again, she rushed forward and ran fewteen steps ahead before starting the process all over again.