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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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Omaha roof

"The horde is coming," Peter shouted as soon as he got on the same stage that Mathew used during his speech just a few hours prior to this moment. "Everyone, code red!"

There were only a few people gathered in the exact spot Peter was at. Contrary to how it was during Mathew's speech, without a reason announced in advance, there was no real reason for people to loiter around the front-most area of the base.

And yet, the second Peter shouted those few words of his, everyone froze. And in the very next moment, all of those frozen people broke into a rush, as if the devil himself was chasing after them.

"Alert the barracks!" someone shouted while climbing up the nearby stairs to the upper level.

"I will bring out the ammo!" another member of Peter's fighting force announced, running towards the warehouse located within the backside of the base.