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"Exchange standards for ordinary survivors in the periphery:

1. Three ordinary zombie crystals can be exchanged for a compressed biscuit porridge.

2. Five ordinary zombie crystals can be exchanged for a whole compressed biscuit.

3. Ten ordinary zombie crystals can be exchanged for a sausage.

..."

"That's all for now."

Jiang Cheng said secretly.

For the current situation, these are enough. As for the promotion system of the camp, it is not necessary for the time being.

Putting the form back into the space ring, Jiang Cheng went directly to the gym.

As soon as he entered, Shuguang's voice sounded immediately: "Master, today's training plan is to strengthen control training and learn how to distribute power."

"Let's start directly!"

Jiang Cheng said simply and started directly.

Two hours later.

"Control power!"

Jiang Cheng punched the wooden stake in front of him. The fist was strong and the wind was blowing. At the moment of hitting the wooden stake, a stream of air spread in all directions.

Hu——

Exhaled in one breath.

Jiang Cheng looked at the wooden stake in front of him again, and it looked intact.

He smiled with satisfaction. The power control training was all completed. After that, he just needed to practice and strengthen it.

"Congratulations, Master, for completing the training!" Shuguang praised.

Looking at the wooden stake again, it seemed to have turned into a pile of powder.

"The next stage of the course is the introduction to martial arts. Please take it seriously, Master."

After the words fell, Shuguang's cool and elegant figure gradually disappeared, leaving Jiang Cheng thinking on the spot.

"Introduction to martial arts?"

"I wonder what the difference is with old man Yang's?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Cheng said secretly: "System, check my information panel."

"

[Host]: Jiang Cheng

[Gender]: Male

[Age]: 23

[Level]: Acquired fourth level, first-level awakener

[Spirit]: 0.4 (can increase combat power by 40%)

[Wisdom]: 23.5 (ordinary human is 1)

[Strength]: 83.55 (ordinary human is 1)

[Agility]: 42.6 (ordinary human is 1)

[Spirit]: 30.6 (ordinary human is 1)

[Virus resistance]: 3.2 (When it reaches 1, it can be immune to the first-order mutant and ordinary zombie viruses below)

[Superpower]: Creation (awakening degree 199.0%), super-speed regeneration (awakening degree: 103.0%)

[Skills]: Qi-gathering method, hard qigong, meditation, double-layer strength, swimming (advanced), doomsday swimming step, fighting (special grade)

[Comprehensive combat power]: 180.25

"

"Strength increased to 8355 catties, speed 298.2 meters per second, and mental attribute reached 30.6."

From top to bottom, when Jiang Cheng saw the position of the superpower, his expression changed slightly.

"Creation awakening degree 199%; super-speed regeneration awakening degree 103.0%? "

"What does this mean?"

Jiang Cheng frowned. Does this refer to the awakening degree of the superpower or something else?

He was a little confused.

However, compared with the second-order awakener, his strength is far from enough.

According to the distinction criteria between first-order mutants and second-order mutants, the strength of a first-order awakener needs to reach 2,000 kilograms and the speed needs to reach 50 meters per second. The strength of a second-order awakener needs to reach 20,000 kilograms and the speed needs to reach 500 meters per second, which is more than twice the speed of sound.

Shaking off these distracting thoughts, Jiang Cheng directly exited the gym, then called Zhang Ya and handed over the exchange table listed last night.

"These are the exchange tables I came up with last night, take a look."

"Okay." Zhang Ya nodded and took it.

She had actually been thinking about this problem all night.

It is not difficult to take in survivors, but the subsequent management is definitely a hassle. One of the important points is the way to exchange food.

The Dawn Base is not doing charity, and it is impossible to distribute food to these people for free.

But what she didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng listed the plan in just one night. She was a little impressed by this boy who was seven or eight years younger than her.

Taking the form, Zhang Ya glanced at the contents in it as a whole.

In fact, when Zhang Ya was watching, Jiang Cheng felt like a teacher reviewing his homework, especially when he saw Zhang Ya frowning and nodding, he became more nervous.

Five minutes later.

Zhang Ya raised her head.

Jiang Cheng forced a smile and said, "How is it?"

"Overall, it's OK, but some questions are still too simple." Zhang Ya said, pointing to the first rule listed by Jiang Cheng, "The first rule is that the outer survivors can redeem at most one food per day. So does this food refer to one person for three meals a day or one person for one meal a day? This should be clearly stated."

"Anything else?" Jiang Cheng's smile was a little dry.

Zhang Ya said mercilessly, "Of course."

"In the second and third rules, I can see that you, the leader, really want to show the difference between the captain and ordinary people, but there is one thing that needs to be made clear. Once this person can get one more meal, it means that he can use this meal to cultivate his own people among the outer survivors, and the person who gets the meal will eventually be loyal to him instead of you, the leader. As the saying goes, the one who feeds and clothes you is the parent."

"And this outer ordinary survivor redemption standard."

"There is no big problem here, but the exchange rate needs to be adjusted up, such as the ratio of compressed biscuits in porridge. Usually, one compressed biscuit is enough for an adult male to eat for one meal. There is an old saying that 'when you are full and warm, you will think about sex'. This is a survivor camp, not a game. We don't need to let them eat enough.

On the contrary, people will be more energetic when they are slightly hungry. When they eat more, their blood sugar will rise, making them want to rest more.

So I suggest that we can make three bowls of porridge with one compressed biscuit, and then adjust the ratio of zombie crystals. That's it."

"Well, it seems that I am still unqualified as a leader." Jiang Cheng said slightly disappointed.

"Puff!"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's lost look, Zhang Ya covered her mouth and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Cheng said unhappily.

Zhang Ya shook her head and said with a smile: "I want to ask you, in your mind, what kind of leader is qualified?"

"Are you testing me?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Ya was not afraid either, and smiled, "Why, can't I?"

In fact, after spending the past few days together, she also roughly knew what kind of person Jiang Cheng was. At first, he kept you at a distance, but after getting along for a long time, he would be kind to you from the bottom of his heart, especially after experiencing that night.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ya's pretty face turned red, and she secretly spit, looking at Jiang Cheng expectantly with her watery eyes.

Jiang Cheng looked at the other party's expression and shrugged helplessly.

Thinking seriously, he said: "He is in charge of the battle plan and wins the battle from afar. From governance to farming, he knows everything and is proficient in everything."

In Jiang Cheng's impression, no matter big or small, he needs to ask about it personally. This is related to his innate lack of security. He needs to re-verify what others do before he can feel at ease. This leads to the fact that he is now making the exchange table by himself.

Listening, Zhang Ya rolled her eyes in annoyance and complained: "So, Zhuge Liang is exhausted."

"Then what do you say we should do?" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

Zhang Ya curled her lips and uttered a few words slowly: "Trust, delegate power."