My husband is a wife

Chapter 1150 He smiled complacently

As soon as the news spread, the entire zombie camp fell into a haze of sadness.

They couldn't believe that the corpse king with super fighting power died in space like this.

But the facts were in front of him, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes watched the accurate information sent back by the satellite.

No, their king is really gone.

They are dejected, hesitant, and at a loss.

Dongfang Xing has led the zombie camp for hundreds of years.

It was he who formed the zombie camp and gathered them together, from low-level zombies with no humanity to high-level zombies with love and righteousness. It was he who gave them a chance to be reborn, and he who led them to occupy a place on this continent .

He's not just their boss, he's their soul, their belief.

Now it is told that he is dead.

How do they accept this?

Misfortunes never come singly, just when the news of the corpse king's death spread, the capital suddenly crossed from the east to the west, and the menacing approach was ready to attack the zombie camp.

Wan Bupo hurriedly mobilized the zombies to fight.

But because Dongfang Xing's death letter came out, it seriously affected morale, and after a fierce battle, he was defeated.

The battle situation was tense, and Wanbupo convened the top leaders of the zombie camp overnight to discuss and make decisions.

Han Hai said with a gloomy face: "A country cannot live without a king. In order to revive morale, a new corpse king must be elected."

Tie Nu looked at him, a little angry: "Han Hai, what do you mean by that?"

Han Hai sneered: "Now the zombie camp has no leader, it's like a mess of sand, if we don't elect a new corpse king, how can we unite?"

With deep eyes and a gentle and handsome face, there was no expression whatsoever, neither expressing approval nor disapproval.

Han Hai is an admiral, one person is under ten thousand people, Dongfang Xing is gone, everyone naturally listens to him.

Except for a few who firmly believe that Dongfang Xing is not dead, everyone else is one-sided, supporting Hao Han's idea.

Wild Rose sat there silently, with a haggard face, and said nothing, as if the things they were discussing at the moment had nothing to do with her, and her soul had already flown away.

Tie Nu slapped the table angrily and stood up: "Han Hai, I object."

A mocking sneer appeared on Han Hai's lips: "This matter was voted on by everyone, not your decision. For the survival of the zombie camp, I hope you can put the overall situation first."

Tie Nu scolded angrily: "Fart, I see you, it's clearly an ambition of a wolf who wants to take advantage of the king's absence to seek power and usurp the throne, Han Hai, I didn't expect that you are usually gloomy, but you are so ambitious."

Han Hai's face suddenly darkened, and he warned: "Tie Nu, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Tie Nu sneered, provocatively said: "Why, you can do it, and you are afraid of others talking about it?"

Han Hai replied forcefully: "Everything I do is for the zombie camp, and I have a clear conscience."

"Fuck." Tie Nu turned his head to Wan Bu Po: "Wan Bu Po, you didn't make a sound."

Wan Bupo raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Han Hai is right, a country cannot be without a king for a day, now that the king is away, and the capital is attacking again, a new corpse king must be elected as soon as possible to boost morale. Otherwise, it will only give the capital an opportunity to take advantage of."

"Wanbupo, even you said that, damn it, I misjudged you." Tie Nu glared at him fiercely, then flung his sleeves away angrily.

Next, under the leadership of Han Hai, everyone elected a new corpse king.

Throughout the selection process, Wild Rose remained silent.

There is no objection, the new corpse king of the zombie camp is none other than Han Hai, amidst the congratulations, he smiled complacently.

(End of this chapter)