The leader of the human war faction, who discovered that there was someone behind him that made him lose his ability to worship, was furious and signed a peace treaty with the cannibal zombie king. The peace faction was happy to see the result, while the neutral faction tremblingly made a request:
——You must prove that zombies can coexist with humans.
So, as Party A, he and Party B's signee lived together.
Human Armed Forces: Boss, please take care of your brain, which is as light as thatch.
Yang Fan: Get out! ! !
Zombie district chiefs: Your Majesty, are you...?
Qi Hangyuan: ^_^ (laughing but not saying anything)
Dead worshipers: extremely stupid living people and living corpses.