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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 need a goal

'Is it really a good idea to rush to the other hotspot of zombies before making sure we are strong enough to do so?' Mathew asked himself as he followed at the front of the entire group.

This was the one doubt that the young man couldn't get rid of. Yet, the frantic nature of everything that his group did so far made him more inclined to just grab any and all opportunity rather than taking things slow.

'Thinking back, we couldn't take our time yesterday because it would likely lead to the entire compound collapsing,' Mathew thought as he glanced over his shoulder at the compound in the distance. 'But is it really necessary to be in a hurry right now?'

The doubts continued to plauge Mathew's head for every step that he took. And yet, he didn't stop. He didn't even slow down, opting to just follow the words he said to his police allies.

'If we don't go help them right away, there will be no one to help later on.'

This was an undeniable truth.