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

That's indeed the case.

Although there have been speculations before about why the "Matrix" is called the "Matrix", and why Hayakawa Jiro and later Ryudo Ryo came back to life, after learning about Seventy-Seven and the Power of Despair from the depths of the pond, and with Mr. Mikami's short words just now, the clues were connected again.

The so-called "matrix" is indeed the reason for the appearance of zombies.

All the zombies are the products of death and mutation after being bitten by the mother body.

"Ala, you didn't know?"

Seeing Jiang Chuan's somewhat dazed look, Teacher Mikami said in surprise: "I thought that since you have lived to this point, you should be very clear about this kind of thing."

"Um...what kind of thing is this?"

"It's just... hehe, do you want to trick me?"

Teacher Mikami gave a sly expression.

Seeing that she could communicate with him smoothly, which was obviously different from Long Tangliang's previous lack of language skills and stumbling speech, Jiang Chuan also understood that Long Tangliang's incoherent speech at the beginning should have nothing to do with becoming the Matrix. It was probably just that the gunshot to the head injured his brain.

"But compared to this matter... you are indeed that person."

Teacher Mikami looked at Jiang Chuan, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

I have clearly released the power of desire, but this man is not affected at all, and looks like nothing has happened...

Not long ago, a young man named Long Tang who had just been promoted to jealousy died in this town, so she obeyed the order of her superiors, came to find out the truth, and eliminate the disaster.

It seems that my luck is really good.

……

that person?

Jiang Chuan looked at Mr. Mikami and said helplessly, "Teacher, can you please not always speak half of your words? Don't be a riddler."

"..."

In contrast, Mr. Mikami was a little unfamiliar with what Jiang Chuan meant by "Riddle Man", but he could roughly understand it from the literal meaning.

"So, it was you who killed that kid from Long Tang?"

Teacher Mikami was silent for a moment, and then, for the first time ever, he went straight to the point.

Jiang Chuan didn't answer, but nodded.

"Yes, I can feel the power that originally belonged to him from you."

Teacher Mikami looked at Jiang Chuan's face, and his slender eyebrows frowned: "How could an ordinary human kill him?"

Chapter 238: Stomping

"Then who knows."

Jiang Chuan spread his hands.

"..."

"You don't look afraid of me."

"Eh? You're the teacher I've always admired, why should I be afraid of you?"

Teacher Mikami looked at Jiang Chuan, and her beautiful eyes gradually narrowed.

"Do you think that if you can deal with Long Tangliang, you can also deal with me?"

After she finished speaking, a stern look gradually appeared on her face.

"Long Tang was a frivolous kid who underestimated his enemies. And the way he was at that time probably had something to do with you."

After Teacher Mikami finished speaking, he opened his little mouth, which had eaten countless lollipops from Jiang Chuan's collection, revealing his neat teeth that were a little dark red.

"Little brother, you'd better not treat me as an opponent like him..."

As Teacher Mikami finished speaking, Jiang Chuan's expression suddenly became solemn.

Although Mr. Mikami was an old artist he respected and loved, it was the end of the world after all. If it were in the past, Jiang Chuan would certainly try to take a photo with him and ask for his autograph, but now...

Jiang Chuan's ears moved slightly.

A sound came from a distance.

He raised his head, looked over Teacher Mikami's shoulder, and looked towards the end of the road in the distance.

But when he saw it clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Hey, you don't have martial ethics..."

In the distance, a wriggling tide was seen approaching slowly. It was a zombie tide made up of tens of thousands of shrunken zombies...

Or rather, a tide of despair.

Looking at the zombies slowly approaching, even though Jiang Chuan had an army of tens of thousands of scarecrows behind him, he still felt his scalp tingling.

"Are you scared?"

Teacher Mikami looked at Jiang Chuan and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"If you're scared... then let me bite you, and this nightmare will be over soon."

However, what responded to her was Jiang Chuan's leap.

Standing on the watchtower, he grabbed the bell hammer and struck it hard several times, knocking out the two crazy team members on the watchtower. Then he sent two straw dolls to send them back to the town.

Long before, Jiang Chuan had already told everyone in the town that after the bell rang, everyone should immediately return home, close the doors and windows and hide.

Although the current townspeople may not have the intelligence to do all of this, Jiang Chuan also has to do what he should do. What the outcome will be is not something he can control.

In the doomsday, the townspeople are not fighting force to Jiang Chuan, but precious productivity and the only remaining group of their kind. Naturally, Jiang Chuan cannot let them join the battlefield.

Seeing Jiang Chuan's series of actions, Teacher Mikami's expression gradually became cold.

"He seems to be a naive man."

"Innocent?"

Jiang Chuan turned over again and stood in front of Teacher Mikami.

Then he looked at the tide of zombies gradually approaching in the distance and a smile appeared on his face.

"Shaking people? I can do that, too."

………………

The black zombie tide collided with the light brown scarecrow army. If you looked down from the sky, it looked like two balloons colliding with each other.

Half an hour later.

Teacher Mikami was lying on the ground, his hands and feet had been pulled off by Jiang Chuan.

Behind her, about a hundred meters outside the town's barricades, there was an irregular line.

On this side of the line is a flat and clean road, and scarecrows slowly retreating.

On the other side of the line, there were mountains of zombie corpses.

Teacher Mikami was lying on the ground, with black air gradually emitting from his severed limbs.

She looked at Jiang Chuan with disbelief.

"You... are obviously a human, why are you so strong?"

Because of his obsession to be resurrected from the dead, Mr. Mikami, as the mother body, has killed many humans along the way and swallowed up a huge amount of despair.

Her goal is to eventually gain the appreciation of that adult, have the opportunity to work directly for her, and maybe even be lucky enough to be granted... eternal life.

The life she once led, chasing fame and fortune at the cost of dignity and body, now seemed so ridiculous to her.

But to her now, ordinary humans are nothing more than fragile ants.

But such an ant actually left him completely powerless to fight back? !

"Don't kill me, I can do anything for you..."

Looking at Jiang Chuan's cold eyes, Teacher Mikami's unscrupulous nature and extremely flexible bottom line made her beg for mercy from Jiang Chuan immediately. The originally cold-faced female boss turned into a pitiful defeated human stick in the blink of an eye.

"anything?"

Jiang Chuan wiped the black blood that was as sticky as asphalt from his hands, and looked down at the disheveled Teacher Mikami.

The former screen beauty has now become this miserable appearance.

It's really lamentable.

So Jiang Chuan sighed deeply.

The scarecrows retreated away from him one by one, climbed over the barricades and returned to the town.

It seems that Teacher Mikami, as the mother, can control ordinary zombies for some unknown reason. This really surprised Jiang Chuan. He doesn't know whether she is the only one who can do it, or whether there are other mothers who can do it.

There were about 30,000 zombies following her. Jiang Chuan thought it would be a tough battle. After all, according to Jiang Chuan's previous tests, a straw doll could only fight three zombies at the same time.

But what surprised Jiang Chuan was that the combat capability of such a large group of zombies was not even as good as the team of dozens of people led by Shimizu Shiho...

After the entire battle line was cleared, Jiang Chuan took a quick look and found that there were no more than a hundred straw dolls lying beside the small hill of zombie corpses.

The reason is that the zombies have grown old.

It is the height of summer, and zombies don't drink water. They only eat living things, and they are piled up in large numbers in the city. They have no brains, and all they do all day long is wander around with their tongues hanging down. Of course, they will become more and more shriveled and weaker.

Jiang Chuan's expression became more and more delighted.

When facing a war, what can determine victory or defeat is not only making yourself stronger, but also knowing that the enemy has become weaker.

Compared to the fresh zombies that Jiang Chuan faced in downtown Tokyo a few months ago, the shriveled old zombies that have been exposed to the sun for months have greatly declined in strength and speed. Now the only thing left is the terrifying number.

But Jiang Chuan didn't feel that he was completely free of worries.

Strictly speaking, Teacher Mikami was the third Matrix he had seen, and judging from the harsh words she had said before, she was most likely acquainted with Long Tang Liang, which also helped Jiang Chuan confirm some of his guesses.

To a remote town, two or three different groups of enemies came one after another. It was obvious that it was exactly as he had guessed before.

The woman named Seventy-Seven has already noticed this.

The opponent's intentions and actions gradually began to become traceable, but after all, there was too little intelligence. Fortunately...

Jiang Chuan looked down at Teacher Mikami.

The zombie mother is actually afraid of death?

The so-called zombies are actually the product of death. As for the Matrix... referring to Long Tangliang, it is most likely transformed from humans who have resurrected from the dead.

"Mr. Mikami, what is the difference between being alive and being dead for you now?"

When Teacher Mikami heard what Jiang Chuan said, he was stunned for a moment.

What is the difference between being alive and being dead?

What is the problem?

"I...I don't know."

Teacher Mikami looked up at Jiang Chuan, his pale eyes trying to shed tears, but nothing came out.

"Where's Seventy-Seven?"

Jiang Chuan didn't want to continue talking nonsense. He had no grudges against Teacher Mikami. They just stood on opposite sides for their own ways of survival. So he didn't want to waste his words humiliating her or anything. After all, Jiang Chuan always respected Teacher Mikami who was once a human being.

"Seventy-seven?"

Although Jiang Chuan said the name directly, it was a completely unfamiliar name to Teacher Mikami. She had no idea what Jiang Chuan was talking about. Seventy-seven? A number?

Looking at Teacher Mikami's confused expression, Jiang Chuan frowned slightly and realized that she might not know the name.

"Then let me put it another way."

Jiang Chuan scratched his head, then looked at Teacher Mikami and spoke slowly.

"Where is the Lord of Despair?"

Sure enough, as soon as these four words came out, Mr. Mikami's pupils suddenly shrank, and an indescribable expression of fear gradually appeared on his face.

"I do not know."

She said it very simply.

His expression was also full of determination.