Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

His thoughts unconsciously drifted to General Zhao.

Since General Zhao came to the base, the relationship between the two seems to have become subtle.

General Zhao used to be his superior and had been very kind to him, but now General Zhao's position in the base seems a bit awkward.

Indeed, as Zhou Shuwan said, he was now caught between General Zhao and the base, which was very embarrassing.

but……

There was always an inexplicable shadow in his heart that prevented him from resigning and turning a blind eye to everything.

Let's take a step by step.

The Security Office is located in the center of the base. It is a three-story building. Although it looks simple on the outside, it has complete facilities inside.

Qi Mingyu pushed the door open and the warmth that greeted him made him relax a little.

People were coming and going in the hall, and the security team staff were busy handling various affairs.

When they saw him come in, they all greeted him respectfully: "Captain Qi!"

Qi Mingyu nodded, then walked straight to General Zhao's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." General Zhao's voice came from inside the door, low and powerful.

Qi Mingyu pushed the door open and walked in. General Zhao was sitting behind his desk. Seeing him, a smile appeared on his face. He greeted him, "Mingyu, how are things at home? Why did you have time to come over?"

The base is now full of post-disaster reconstruction work, and the Public Security Department is also extremely busy.

But something happened to Zhou Jianghai and Zhou Shuwan from the Zhou family, so Qi Mingyu took two days off and will return tomorrow.

Qi Mingyu sat down and nodded slightly. "Everything is fine at home. We've almost cleared away the snow in the past two days. I came here to see you. Are you okay these days?"

General Zhao waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm fine. I was at the Public Security Bureau handling some matters when the snowstorm hit, so I didn't have time to go home. As for you, I heard Wanwan was injured?"

Qi Mingyu then told Zhou Shuwan and Tao Zheng about their journey back home.

General Zhao sighed, "You've found a very capable wife! Although there are many female soldiers in our army with excellent physical and mental qualities, your Wanwan is no less impressive! Although she hasn't received formal training, she has such courage and ability. It seems that she has top-notch talent just like you!"

But Qi Mingyu knew that Wanwan was not like that. She had the ability she had today because of her experience of living eight years longer than anyone else in later generations, as well as her unremitting training for so long.

Qi Mingyu didn't respond, but just smiled slightly, his eyes soft: "Wanwan is indeed very hardworking. She has always been very independent and doesn't want to drag anyone down."

General Zhao nodded, then changed the subject, his tone becoming more casual: "Come to think of it, I heard that your father and stepmother are also in my team, and they recognized you?"

When mentioning his father, Qi Mingyu's expression remained calm: "Yes, I have met him twice."

"I didn't know at the time and didn't take good care of him." General Zhao seemed a little regretful.

Qi Mingyu chuckled upon hearing this, and said calmly, "General, my father and I have never had a good relationship. You don't have to worry too much. We no longer have any feelings for each other. It's only because of grandma that we still maintain a superficial connection."

General Zhao said "Oh" thoughtfully, and then said: "Then it is a reunion after all, and it is worth celebrating."

His family also lost contact in the apocalypse.

Tao Zheng, Xiaoliu, Sangzi and others are all like this.

Although they were the first people to know that the end of the world was coming, and they stockpiled supplies and told their families to make adequate preparations, these soldiers had missions to fulfill and it was impossible for them to leave the army and go home.

Later, too much time had passed and they completely lost contact with their families and there was no news from them anymore.

"Are your father and the others okay during this snowstorm?" General Zhao asked with concern.

Qi Mingyu shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Firstly, he didn't remember it, and secondly, Qi Zhenmin's family lived in a community for civil servants, and the community property management organized everyone to work together to clear the snow, as there was strength in numbers.