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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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We did it!

"You are back," Nadia muttered when she noticed Mathew emerging from the small group of zombies only to leave them behind as they started to fall down to the ground at a comically slow speed.

"I am," Mathew replied, rushing to the other side of the gate where Daria was straining herself just to keep it in place, not to speak about actually pulling it back and closing it. "Go and help Leila!" he ordered quickly, taking her own spot and grasping at the wing's frame.

"On it!" Daria didn't hesitate to follow Mathew's orders, letting go of the gate as soon as she ensured Mathew was holding it in her place. She then changed her grip over her saber which she held previously in her offhand before rushing towards the spot right in the middle of the gate to take care of Leila's back.