I open a farm in the doomsday: I take in a female coach at the beginning

I don't really want you to be my mother!

If you really get into the role, how will things develop next?

He originally thought that he had some strange complex, but it turned out to be a very healthy reaction. At least he was still looking forward to having a deeper communication with Mrs. Sugimoto.

Jiang Chuan felt that this situation must be corrected in time, otherwise their relationship would really come to an end.

So Jiang Chuan sat up from Mrs. Sugimoto's arms and watched her speak slowly.

"Mrs. Sugimoto, there is nothing wrong with what you did. It's just that I came here today for something else."

"Eh?"

Mrs. Sugimoto was stunned for a moment, and then a look of doubt appeared on her face.

What else do you have besides this hobby?

Could it be... that he wanted me to hold him in my arms and go to the bathroom to use the toilet? !

This, this is really...

Not so good!

Putting aside the hygiene issue, the most important thing is, how can I possibly hold him?

"..."

Looking at Mrs. Sugimoto's constantly changing expressions, Jiang Chuan knew that she was probably just imagining things and had lost her mind about something.

Following the conversational principle of speaking directly and efficiency first, Jiang Chuan leaned forward and kissed Mrs. Sugimoto before she could come to her senses.

The confused thoughts in Mrs. Sugimoto's mind suddenly stopped.

She just stood there in a daze, letting Jiang Chuan manipulate her. After a long while, she finally came to her senses and stepped back violently.

She looked at Jiang Chuan, her eyes full of tears.

"Mr. Jiang Chuan, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

Jiang Chuan was confused by the question.

"Isn't that clear enough?"

"But aren't you just treating me as a substitute?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Jiang Chuan suddenly felt a headache, what was going on...

He now realized that what happened last night not only made Jiang Chuan feel confused, but also misled Mrs. Sugimoto in another direction.

But it doesn’t matter. If you find a problem, just correct it in time.

"I think you misunderstood, Mrs. Sugimoto."

When Mrs. Sugimoto heard Jiang Chuan's words, her eyes were full of surprise, which quickly turned into shame.

She actually misunderstood that Jiang Chuan had that kind of...

Realizing that everything that happened before was just a one-sided misunderstanding, and thinking back to those embarrassing names she had used without permission, Mrs. Sugimoto's feet and toes instantly curled up, and the pink soles of her feet turned white due to the squeezing.

So embarrassing!

Because it was so embarrassing, Mrs. Sugimoto raised her hands to cover her face, not wanting Jiang Chuan to see her expression.

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he also knew that Mrs. Sugimoto was in an awkward situation, so he didn't rush to say anything.

So the two of them maintained an awkward silence. After a long while, Mrs. Sugimoto put her hand down, looked at Jiang Chuan strong and calmly and spoke.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang Chuan, I misunderstood."

"It's okay, but I don't hate what happened just now. It feels good to be cared for by someone."

"...You, don't say anything more."

Mrs. Sugimoto couldn't control her hands again, but Jiang Chuan didn't intend to let her repeat the embarrassment just now, so he reached out and pressed the back of her hand.

The whole person leaned forward again...

Mrs. Sugimoto, whose mouth was blocked again, subconsciously struggled and pushed Jiang Chuan's head back.

She looked at Jiang Chuan and her face flushed.

Jiang Chuan looked straight into her eyes.

"Mrs. Sugimoto, are you still hesitating?"

"..."

In fact, Mrs. Sugimoto had already prepared herself mentally for what was going to happen next.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Jiang Chuan's house yesterday and handed him the spare key of the house.

However, nothing she expected happened yesterday. To be honest, she felt relieved. She thought she would maintain this kind of relationship with Jiang Chuan in the future, so she would be able to convince herself.

But now, she knew that this was all just a misunderstanding, and Jiang Chuan did not regard her as a substitute...

"I really don't know, Mr. Jiang Chuan..."

Mrs. Sugimoto spoke, trying to remain calm, but she couldn't find the right words. Her thoughts were in chaos, and tears rolled down her face unconsciously.

Jiang Chuan knew that he couldn't let her think any further.

At times like this, what is needed is courage to move forward, rather than earnest persuasion.

So he stood up and grabbed Mrs. Sugimoto's soft ankles with one hand each.

"Mrs. Sugimoto, I never force things like this."

Jiang Chuan looked at Mrs. Sugimoto, whose face was filled with panic and shame, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So if you don't want to, you can stop at any time."

"..."

Mrs. Sugimoto's tears gradually stopped as she listened to Jiang Chuan's words. The last line of defense in her heart was completely shattered by these light words.

Then I actually felt a little bit of happiness and anticipation.

Only then did she realize that she had been expecting this to happen all along.

Mrs. Sugimoto said nothing more and closed her eyes slightly.

The night wind blew into the bedroom from the window, and the cicadas outside the window became louder and louder.

Chapter 179 The Vast Ocean

[Old rules of this chapter]

"Brian, it looks like we've lost another comrade."

late at night.

Next to a convoy on the outskirts of the city, two burly men, one in black and one in white, holding guns, looked at the corpses torn to pieces by zombies on the ground and said while shaking their heads.

"Danm! Joseph - I've had enough of this damn place! M3?"

"How long are we going to stay in this damn place? Didn't we agree to go to some small town in the north? The hometown of the guy with glasses?"

"Come on, Brian, this is all the boss's order, we just need to follow his instructions."

"Fuck, I just hope you and I don't end up like this..."

"Hey wait, bro, what's that over there..."

The big white man Joseph suddenly froze, looking at the end of the street in the distance at night, and said with a serious expression.

Looking in the direction of his finger, the black man Brian suddenly looked nervous.

"Hou Lixie! A convoy! There's a convoy coming this way! Everyone! Be alert!!!"

With Brian's loud shout, the atmosphere in the entire team suddenly became tense.

The people who were originally gathering together to make a fire, cook, and chat quickly stood up and ran into the bus covered with steel armor, holding various guns and helmets, and then methodically found advantageous positions and shelters around...

The sunroof of the bus also opened, and a man wearing a level 3 helmet and a bulletproof vest loaded a bullet belt onto the machine gun on the top and aimed it at the convoy approaching in the distance.

"Damn, where did these people come from?!"

Brian and Joseph hid behind a huge rock, using it as a cover and nervously popping their heads out. In their sight, the convoy in the distance gradually appeared.

More than a dozen brand-new off-road vehicles of the same model were driving towards this side in a row with their headlights on.

"Joseph, I don't feel well, very well..."

Beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Brian's dark forehead. After years of struggling between life and death, he had developed a sensitive sense of smell for danger.

"Me too, Brian. We may both have to die here today."

Joseph took out the metal plate hanging around his neck and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

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five minutes later.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang.

The huge rock used as a shelter was blown to pieces, and pieces of rubble of varying sizes and scattered limbs were scattered on the ground.

"It's done."

Shimizu Shiho handed the rocket launcher in his hand to his subordinates, and walked down the hill where corpses were scattered.

"Who are these people from?"

The adjutant at the side replied, "It seems to be the American army originally stationed in Zama, mixed with some retired Self-Defense Force members and police. Their leader is called Anthony, and he has been controlled now. Do you want to meet him?"

Shimizu Shiho thought about it for a moment and shook his head.

"Kill all those who have weapons. These people are no longer soldiers or police officers. They are just a group of thugs roaming around in the apocalypse. There is nothing to communicate with them."

"Okay Captain."

……

For Shimizu Shiho, this was just a routine cleaning operation.

However, the group of people we met today are indeed the strongest group of vagrants we have encountered in a long time.

"Captain Shimizu, there's someone you should probably meet."

When Shimizu Shiho was leaning against the car smoking, a skinny Japanese man wearing glasses was brought in front of her.

"Please... don't kill me..."

Looking at this man, Shimizu Shiho frowned and looked at his adjutant with some displeasure.

"Captain, this person seems to know the location of a gathering place."

"Yes! That's right! My home is right there! It's a small town outside of Aomori! I can take you there!"

The man with glasses seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and spoke pleadingly to Shimizu Shiho.

"Outskirts of Aomori?"

Hearing the man's words, Shimizu Shiho raised her eyebrows and finally became interested.

"Captain, we haven't encountered a new gathering place for nearly a month. After so much time has passed, the gathering place he mentioned may have bred a very powerful mother body, which may even be at the original sin level..."

The adjutant spoke with some concern.

"Should we ask the director for help?"

Shimizu Shiho did not answer, but slowly walked up to the man with glasses, looked down at him and asked.

“How many people are there in that town?”

"Big... probably less than 500 people."

"Do you know the exact location?"

"I know! I know!"