"There are currently 253 new survivors in the base, and the new supplies are about three tons. There is almost no food, and most of them are building materials and daily necessities."
Half a month has passed and the entire resort has been completely transformed.
The damaged third floor has been basically repaired and is habitable, while the fourth floor has been renovated and turned into an apartment for senior personnel.
As for the fifth level, I understand everything.
At this moment, in the conference room on the third floor.
The core members of the base are having a meeting, and those present are all level three and above personnel, mainly team captains and personnel with special skills, a total of forty-eight people.
Among them, there are fifteen extraordinary people.
Xia Wanqing summarized the situation.
Everyone couldn't help but whisper. Many of them were new members. They were a little surprised to hear that they didn't get much food.
"Boss, I think we should suspend the search and rescue work." Someone couldn't help but put forward an opinion, "It's too wasteful to drive out every day to find survivors' villages. The more people we find, the more food we need."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately echoed his words.
"That's right. What's more, the weather this year is weird and the temperature suddenly dropped. Every time we go out, it costs a lot of money to consume fuel."
"Then we can't just ignore the situation, right?" Someone objected, "You don't know the news in the city. The zombies seem to be getting stronger. We need more extraordinary people."
"Yes, base defense also requires a lot of supplies. What's the use of staying here?"
As the debate became more and more intense, everyone's voices became louder and louder, and eventually there was even a tendency to quarrel.
Of course, it is only limited to low-level members, and those members above level five do not care.
They know the biggest secret of the base. They can afford to feed thousands of people, not to mention hundreds of people.
"Okay, the original plan remains unchanged."
Zhang Chen knocked on the table and put an end to the quarrel.
There are currently more than 400 people in the survivor base, and he has a total of twenty crystal cores in his hand, which can be regarded as rich, but it is far from enough.
The pace of expansion cannot be stopped.
"Boss Renyi, you are a living Bodhisattva!"
"Thank you on behalf of those who survived."
"You are literally the savior of humanity."
As soon as the words fell, some people immediately stood up to express their gratitude, and some even shed tears and cried directly.
No one who can survive till now is a fool.
At the end of the day, supplies are in short supply, and everyone wants to hide food. Even if they recruit subordinates, they will only choose strong ones, and they will not care about the old, weak, women, and children.
But Zhang Chen did the opposite.
People are constantly sent out to search and rescue survivors, and all are accepted as long as they are willing to join.
In half a month, we almost visited the surrounding villages and towns. Many of them were saved because of this, and their wives, children, and children were able to survive.
They believed in Zhang Chen almost unconditionally.
The loyalty is even higher than that of the previous core members.
"But I'm going to say something ugly first, and the rules can't be broken. If I find out who bends the law for personal gain, you all know the consequences."
Zhang Chen had an expressionless face, trying his best to suppress the joy in his heart and avoid laughing out loud.
Sometimes, people are really easy to deceive.
The resort is in a remote location. How many survivors can be around? How much supplies will it cost to receive them all?
He established his character at almost zero cost.
He is like a savior in the eyes of many survivors, earning endless loyalty.
It is true that these people have relatively weak characters and are among those who have not immediately adapted to the rhythm of the apocalypse. Without them, it would probably be difficult to survive.
But these people also have advantages, that is, they follow rules, are obedient, and are easy to control.
As the survivor base continues to expand, these types of people are indispensable.
A group needs different voices to be balanced.
"We understand boss, we all know the rules."
"If anyone dares to disobey, I will be the first to deal with him."
"Don't worry, boss. Besides, aren't there still exams?"
Everyone quickly expressed their determination.
Generally speaking, there are only two main rules for resorts.
Absolute obedience and killing zombies.
When they find survivors, they will make it clear, and those who don't want to will be ignored if they don't want to.
Faced with those who are shameless and want to fight against the autumn wind, they will take action directly.
No one has any objection to this.
Everything they eat is obtained by fighting zombies desperately. If you have the opportunity to join, you are already a good person, but you still want to get something for nothing and let others take care of you.
What a dream.
Once the tone was set, subsequent meetings went much faster.
Even so, it wasn't until noon that everything was roughly finalized.
There is no other way, go out and explore, look for survivors, collect supplies, defend the camp...
There are too many aspects involved.
…
"Luckily there's you."
After the meeting, Zhang Chen took Jiang Yiyi's hand and said sincerely.
He had never been a leader in his previous life, and all his experience came from what he saw and heard. At first, he thought that copying the successes of those survivor bases would not be a big problem.
After actual operation, I discovered that this was not the case at all.
The more people there are, the harder it is to manage.
Just in the survey on personal strengths, there were quite a few people who got involved.
A resume is written in a flashy way. It has rich management experience, has organized many large-scale activities, has strong learning ability, huge room for improvement, and strong plasticity...
The person in charge of the review didn't think there was a problem and reported it directly.
After Jiang Yiyi pointed it out, everyone realized, isn't that just another way of saying that you can't do anything, have low ability, and have no talent?
After asking carefully, I found out that the boy's so-called organizational skills were from when he was a monitor, or when he was in elementary school.
There is no way, his survivor base is just a temporary team and there are no relevant talents at all.
In the end, Jiang Yiyi could only bear the burden alone.
If it weren't for the ability to adapt, I probably wouldn't have been able to handle it long ago.
"What are you going to do again?" Jiang Yiyi pulled her hand back and took two steps back, her eyes full of vigilance.
She was fed up with Zhang Chen's wild ideas.
It’s not wrong. In fact, many of Zhang Chen’s plans are very suitable for doomsday situations and are almost optimal solutions.
But the problem is that they are not suitable for their current situation.
To put it simply, it is out of touch with reality, but it is right.
Her job then became putting those ideas into practice.
God knows how torturous it is.
She got her wish and became a survivor base, becoming Zhang Chen's most indispensable existence without having to worry about being abandoned.
But she regretted it.
Endless overtime!
Because of her ability, she has even begun to adapt to not needing to sleep.
"Don't be nervous, I..."
Zhang Chen was a little embarrassed to see him.
In the past half month, he had released news more than once, looking for the whereabouts of Shen Mingluan's sister and brother, but there was no feedback at all.
He didn't want to wait any longer and planned to verify the speculation himself.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Boss, that Wei Guang is here and says he has news about the person you asked him to find."
Hearing this, Zhang Chen stood up suddenly and couldn't help laughing.
Very good.
The day finally came.
