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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 · Fantasy
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410 Chs

I learned enough

*** Daniel's Pov***

"Head straight ahead, all the way to the staircase at the end of the corridor," Norbert gave his direction, always ready to provide assistance.

"You told me this already," Daniel opened up his eyes and spoke. "There is no need to keep repeating those directions every minute or so."

The older of the officers rolled his eyes as he followed the same directions he heard Norbert repeat for the n-th time.

'I never thought about it before, but we really need to find a way for Norbert to contribute.'

There was nothing worse than leaving a war veteran to do nothing while in a time of obvious conflict. People that went through the hell of the war and grew used to it often found it extremely challenging to return back to the relative peace of society.

'And this applies to the both of us,' Daniel thought, squeezing his fists a little.