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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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If its stupid and it works, its not stupid

'I hope it will work,' Mathew thought, watching after the ax he just threw while his vision started to turn blurry.

He could see his ax flying through the air, perfectly aimed for the evolved zombie's head...

Only for the blade to miss just by an inch, cutting into the zombie's shoulder instead of its skull.

'It's over.' Mathew thought, closing his eyes to give himself some rest.

"Mat!" Nadia shouted, ignoring the fight and danger all around her to back out and reach Mathew's side right as the young man could no longer hold himself upright. "You are injured all over!"

'How the hell did this happen?' Mathew thought. His consciousness continued to fade away as his body entered a desperate struggle to ward the zombie virus off. 'Judging from how we can't see a lot of people with zombie marks walking around, I'm likely to lose this fight,' Mathew thought, clenching his teeth.

'What will happen to them?'