Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus Chapter 1078 - 697: Ant, Requesting to Rejoin the Team!

Completely ignored these people, as if they didn’t exist, like air.

The closer he got, the more apprehensive he beca, especially when he saw that person getting out of the car.

So similar, truly similar.

"Ant!" Third Uncle shouted towards him.

Ant’s body shivered slightly.

Goosebumps rose all over his body, how long has it been, it’s been so long, hasn’t it?

It’s him!

It’s the Captain!

It can’t be wrong!

This code na, only they knew it.

Since the last battle, because the impact involved was too wide, they had not contacted one another after that mission.

They changed their nas and led ordinary lives hidden among the crowd.

The code na Ant, he hadn’t heard anyone call him that for many years.

Before Doomsday, for himself, and even more so not to expose the other brothers, they tacitly agreed not to contact each other.

But the brotherhood between them did not fade with ti, instead, it grew richer with ti.

Those were the days, those were the days, those were the days.

His steps were firm and heavy, each one carried weight and determination.

With a straight posture, head held high, chest out, eyes looking straight ahead.

Walking towards Third Uncle.

A few little brothers of the White-Head gang blocking his way were directly knocked to the ground by him.

"Damn you!"

"Damn! Where did you co from!"

"Let him through, anyway, we’ll finish them off soon."

.......

Curses filled the air, but Ant was oblivious, as if he didn’t hear anything.

In his eyes, the entire world seed to contain only the Captain, nothing else was visible.

Walking through the crowd, Ant slowly stood two ters away from Third Uncle.

Lips trembling, eyes reddened beyond recognition, breath coming out in thick puffs.

Splat!

His legs snapped together, waist straightened, eyes locking onto Third Uncle, raising his hand, he saluted standardly, shouting with all his strength:

"Qi Jiesen, requesting to rejoin the team!"

His current deanor, exactly the sa as when Old Qin t Third Uncle back in the day.

This was their tacit understanding, no one else understood.

They rembered that before and after every mission, there would be such a gesture.

They executed countless missions, except for the very last one.

It took the longest ti.

Later the situation spiraled out of control, getting worse, Third Uncle received orders and bore the greatest grievances, he didn’t dare to tell the brothers about this news.

He used a lie to let them continue hiding, blend into the crowd until the storm passed, and to protect them, he made sure they didn’t contact each other, even deleting their contact information himself.

He knew, relying on the brothers’ abilities, if they wanted to hide, no one could find them.

For Old Qin and Ant, they felt as if they were still on a mission, only this mission seed endless, not knowing how long it would take.

They eagerly anticipated the mont when the Captain would call them back, they kept waiting and waiting,

They waited until Doomsday erupted, witnessing the chaos wrought by Zombies, their hearts filled with despair.

Yet, they never gave up, they believe in starting what they finish.

They longed to rejoin the team, to return to their brothers, to fight side by side once more.

Rejoining the team, to them, was a ceremony.

A ceremony marking their return to the team.

"Qi Jiesen, requesting to rejoin the team!"

Qi Jiesen is Ant’s real na; he shouted it with all his might.

Third Uncle’s body trembled, standing straight up, his right hand quivering, returned the salute, and uttered two words: "Join the ranks!"

Ant’s steps were precise, standing beside Third Uncle.

Old Qin, watching from the car, was also overwheld, ignoring the armored car, ignoring the group of people around.

He ran down, shouting to Ant, "Ant!"

Hearing the call, Ant dumbly turned his head.

In this Doomsday, unlike before, without convenient communication tools, contacting soone was extrely difficult.

Additionally, with roads full of obstacles and dangers, eting soone you want to et was incredibly hard.

Moreover, not knowing where the person is made it tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Seeing the Captain was already a great surprise, not expecting another, eting Old Qin.

He looked at Old Qin, eyes shining, teased with laughter: "Old Qin, you old coot aren’t dead yet!"

The words were harsh, but to Old Qin sounded incredibly endearing.

Such words, if a relationship is not good enough, wouldn’t dare to be spoken, only when it reaches a certain depth would such words be exchanged.

Old Qin ca over, extended his fist, and gave a heavy punch to Ant’s chest.

Ant punched back in return.

Third Uncle watched the two, a smile he couldn’t restrain broke at the corners of his mouth.

The three exchanged glances, their gaze at each other complex yet extraordinarily joyful.

In the next second, the three burst into laughter simultaneously.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The laughter was wanton, wild, as if completely releasing from repression.

Containing heartache, filled with the joy of a long-awaited reunion, carrying an unparalleled grandeur.

As long as the brothers were together, what couldn’t they accomplish?

Before Doomsday, they were bound by many constraints.

But in this Doomsday, being together, no one could control them.

The laughter soared to the sky, spreading unendingly.

Laughing and laughing, their eyes shone with a trace of tears.

No one understood their feelings, hidden for so many years, unable to contact each other, with countless stories in their hearts, but unable to be told, not knowing what it was all about.