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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 · Fantasia
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410 Chs

Norbert's Crush

"You are alive!"

The joy in Norbert's voice was so genuine, so vivid, it simply couldn't be faked. And despite the massive bomb that the woman just dropped on everyone, even she failed to stop herself from smiling a little when showered with this kind of emotional reception.

"Norbert..." the policewoman muttered. She then pressed her stump even harder against her chest, causing her expression to sour. She then averted her face to the side. "How many times have I told you not to call me like that?"

'Dang,' Mathew froze for the second time. Even though the woman averted her eyes and turned her face away, he stood in a different place than Norbert. And as such, he could easily see the blush that the woman attempted to hide from her colleague.

'Could the two of them be a thing?' he then asked himself, gritting his teeth as he realized what that could possibly mean.