My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

A snort escape from the lips of the young man dressed in tight fitted jeans and blue hamlets. He stepped forward from the group and look into Merab's eyes.

"We don't care if you're injured or not. We won't allow just anybody into the shelter. More so, for injure people cover in blood."

'This is quite good. Who said I'm useless.' A wild smile appeared on the face of the young man.

Merab didn't utter a word. She took a deep breath to calm her raging heart. She looked at the people before her in disgust. Her respect for the people had gone down the drain.

'So, what if you have shelter? You're just a mere dog guarding the entrance. But because of our situation, I will play your game.' She bit her lips and open her mouth slowly.

"P-Please." Her sweet voice echoed in the cold atmosphere. Her sudden change in voice surprised the guards. They looked at Merab for a moment and an evil smile appeared and they gave a chuckle, looking at the young man in blue.

The young man in blue nodded and gave raised the corner of her lips. "Since you know you're wrong, of course we are going to be magnanimous." He looked at Merab to toe and shouted.

"Let them in."

He moves closer to one man and whispers in his ear. A wild smile appeared on the face of the man and nodded. He looked at Merab and waves his man and walked ahead. Seeing this, Merab nodded and smiled coquettishly.

"Can we get a bath and perhaps have medicine to treat my friend's injury? Don't worry — You will not regret it." She twisted her waist.

"Of course. Of course. I will provide you with everything." The young man in blue licked his lip and puff his chest proudly.

"Really! Thank you." Merab smiled and followed the man in front of her.

After Merab and the others left, the guards descended into a round of laughter. A young man with a machete in hands and looked at their captain. "Captain, won't the leader finds out about them?"

"How would I allow that. That is why I asked Chevy to bring them through the back and settle them in one of the hidden room. I only need to finish my shift before I can easily enjoy her." The captain licked his subconsciously.

"Nice plan. The leader took every beautiful woman for himself. But — captain, will you share her with us when you are done?" The man asked with his glistering.

"When I'm done with her. Of course, I will share her with you." The captain announced righteously.

Hahahaha

"That is why we like to follow, captain. He knew how to treat his men better." All the guards laugh and hid back into their hideout.

On a hazy plain, a young man looked at the surrounding with his jaw slackened. He gasped for air and rubbed his palm together. His back was drenched in cold sweats and he wanted to jump out of his chest.

He didn't know where to look. Everything everywhere was scary. Corpse of various forms filled the plain to no end. The River of blood boils from his left while his right was filled with pyramids of human skeleton.

He took a step back, and a crack echoed in the environment. His leg turn jelly, he shuddered and bend his head down slowly.

Gasps.

He jumped back and retreated. However, the more he retreated, the more the crack echoed on the plain.

"Where the fuck is this?" He cursed. 'How can everywhere be filled with dead human.'

"Don't be afraid, child. This is the vision of what would happen in the future." A voice echoed from the surrounding.

Hearing a sudden voice coming from the surrounding. The young man stumble and fell. Quickly, he stood and dusted his butt with his eyes, looking around for the source of the voice.

"W-Who are you and.. And where are you?"

"I'm everywhere and nowhere at the same time. You need to listen to me. Strike forward and get stronger quickly. You don't have enough time. You're only witnessing the first wave —"

"First wave of what?"

"Destruction. Subjugation. Invasion. Call it whatever names you seem fit. But I call it Nightmare. Your nightmare has begun. You can only save yourself and your race with enough strength. The war has begun. Your race won't have rest unless they defeat their foe or be destroyed and turn into the river of blood on your left and the pile of bones under your feet."

The young man couldn't wrap his head around what the voice was saying. Though he has a general idea of what the voice was saying but he didn't want to believe. 'All human race are wiped out. Impossible!' He shook.

"Nothing is impossible, child. Go. I hope we meet again."

Gasps.

Justin jack his head forward, sweats pouring from his head like a heavy rain. He widened his eyes and looked at the surrounding in trepidation, panting. After a couple of seconds, he recovered from his initial fear and study his environment.

'This is not the street.'

He sniffed and creased his brow. He turned his head to a particular. Justin checked his injuries and noticed almost all his injuries had been.

He looked at his arms and saw his two weapons and breathe a sigh of relief. He stood with some difficulty and follow the smell.

Suddenly, a little boy appeared in front of Justin. The little boy froze, blinking his eyes. He looked at Justin from head to toe. "Ah! Grand pa! He has woken up." The little boy turned around and ran.

Justin saw this, and a light chuckle escape from his mouth. He followed the boy without his feet, without a sound. His eyes darted from one corner to another. The room had little ventilation and illumination. 'This is a basement,' He concluded in his mind.

An old man appeared before Justin, and his jaw dropped. "H-How can you have the ability to walk?"

p "Grand Pa! Is Sam lying?" A sweet young girl rushed into the room. But stopped with her eyes widened.

"Why are you all looking at me like a ghost?" Justin chuckled.

"Because grandpa said you're either become cripple from your injury or spend a couple of months on the treatment bed. But—"

"Here I am." Justin laughed.

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