The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Zhang Su raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was half past eleven and the smoke from the cooking stove at the Little Lucky B&B was already rising. However, compared to eating, plans related to the zombie swarm were more important.

Fu Weijun did not stop, but found out what he wanted to know, and then left after delivering the message.

"Come on, Lao Pan, give me a hand."

"Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Su was just asking Zheng Xinyu, Wu Lue, and Pan Guoliang who was passing by to help move the zombie bodies out of the car when he heard Yu Wen's voice coming from the direction of the mountain gate.

Turning around, I saw Teacher Yu coming hurriedly on a small electric scooter.

"Mr. Zhang!"

When Yu Wen learned that Zhang Su had returned to the camp, he immediately handed over the work at hand and rushed back to Tianma Island. Seeing Zhang Su was about to move things and park his electric bike, he waved his hand to stop him: "Let the comrades in the chores group do these things, you don't have to do it yourself."

As he spoke, he gave Zhang Su a mysterious look.

"The people in the chores group...Okay, then you can let them know."

Zhang Su wanted to say that he didn't know where the people in the chores group were, and he had already finished moving by the time he called them over. However, he saw Yu Wen constantly giving him looks, and he knew that from now on, some things that should be standardized had to be standardized.

For example, the current task of transporting zombie corpses is indeed not a big deal and can be done with hands, but according to regulations, it should be handed over to the people in the chores group. Even if someone else is allowed to do it, the leader must not be allowed to do it!

Standardized management starts with the leader...

Yu Wen took out the walkie-talkie and thought about how he had just come up and saw Wang Guangjun and Wang Zhetao going down the mountain. They should not have reached the village yet, so he said, "Lao Li, Lao Li, Mr. Zhang brought back a truckload of zombie corpses. Please arrange for someone to unload them."

"alright, got it!"

As the head of the logistics department, after Yu Wen issued the notice, Li Zongkai gave timely feedback, which was very efficient.

"Okay, I was out for less than two hours, and when I came back, I saw a big change, haha!"

Zhang Su took out his own things from the car.

"Hehe, I went out for a while, and when I came back I became an official, how can you say that, haha, that's great!"

Wu Lue was very happy and showed off. Although he was only the deputy leader of a group, it was a big promotion for him.

Zhang Su saw Wu Lue's happy look and asked Yu Wen, "Old Yu, did everything go well this morning?"

Yu Wen nodded: "It went very smoothly. Everyone cooperated very well and there were no objections."

Concerns come first, preventive measures follow, and everyone is happy if no problems occur.

“No problem, that’s great. If you have a problem, that’s ok too!”

Zhang Su said this meaningfully, and suddenly realized that Yu Wen had no intention of leaving.

"Xinyu, help me send the things back." Zhang Su handed the bag and other sundries to Zheng Xinyu, then looked at Yu Wen: "Old Yu, is there anything else?"

"Have."

Yu Wen nodded, then glanced towards the corner, his meaning was very clear.

The two walked all the way towards the mountain stream. It was not yet time for afternoon training, and there was almost no one here. At most, there was a puppy, and now there was also a little hamster for company.

Yu Wen said: "Mr. Zhang, since the combat teams have been divided, corresponding measures must be taken, such as uniform clothing and legion flags. These things may not seem important to outsiders, but they are very important to legion members. They can enhance people's cohesion and morale!"

Cohesion and morale are very core elements of a combat team, and many camps pay great attention to shaping this aspect.

For example, the embroidery of the Survivor Alliance on the inside of the sleeves and the uniform outdoor hiking boots of Longtou Camp are all means to strengthen cohesion.

Imagine that two teams meet in the wild, they don't know each other, one side is wearing tattered clothes and carrying knives, guns, sticks and clubs, while the other side is wearing neat military uniforms and standard rifles. The poorly equipped side is easily psychologically influenced by the idea that they are inferior to the other side.

Zhang Su also thought about arranging uniform clothing, but when he saw hundreds of people, he became discouraged. Where could he find so many uniform clothes? If it was just a matter of uniform color, it would be simple, with a lot of black down jackets and cotton jackets.

"I understand all these things. Handsome military uniforms can enhance the pride of soldiers, but now... where can we find uniforms? Do we have to tie a piece of cloth on everyone's head? The sky is dead, the underworld is empty, and the Yama Army is in the world..."

Zhang Su smiled helplessly and shouted a slogan.

"Not really, not really..." Yu Wen waved his hand and pointed to the south, "There are machines in the garment factory!"

"Oh my god... Old Yu, what do you mean, why don't we build it ourselves?"

Zhang Su knew that the clothing factory mentioned by Yu Wen was just over the North Second Ring Road. He had been there once earlier and saw that the warehouse inside had been looted. The finished products in stock were naturally gone, but the machines and some raw materials were still there. No one wanted those things.

"Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing, Mr. Zhang. Clothing and legion flags are just the first step. Later, I think it will be necessary to print the laws and regulations of our camp and distribute them to the camp members, as well as the desk calendar based on the Guangming calendar!"

Yu Wen said this very seriously.

After the end of the world, order collapsed and the concept of the country no longer existed. Now each camp is equivalent to a country in itself. Although they do not have the ability to issue currency, each large-scale camp must have its own laws, and some have already adopted a new calendar.

Step by step, Tianma Island has developed from one of the many small forces in Qing County to the only large security camp in Qincheng City, Qing County and Shanhai District. Going one step further, it will be the only one in Qincheng!

Thinking of these things, Zhang Su felt a headache. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he said, "Old Yu, are all the things you just told me part of the work within the jurisdiction of the leader?"

"Uh..." Yu Wen was very smart. He knew what Zhang Su was going to say when he asked. He rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, all these major decisions are controlled by the leader!"

"Okay, then from now on, these matters will no longer be the chief's concern. They will be decided by the ministers of each department except me. I will only be responsible for the final approval!"

Zhang Su pushed these tedious tasks away with ease. What a joke. Asking him to manage these things would be better if he could hand over the position of leader and hide behind the scenes. It would be much more comfortable.

Yu Wen wanted to refute, but he really couldn't say anything. It's not like Zhang Su didn't care at all. In the end, it still needed to be reviewed.

"Okay, that's fine... Um, the clothing factory?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yu Wen was thinking about the machines in the garment factory.

Zhang Su stopped, put his hands behind his back and looked towards the southeast, and said in a slightly solemn tone: "I don't object to what you said, but in any case, we have to wait until the zombie crisis is resolved before we can say anything."

After seeing the scale of the zombie horde with his own eyes today, Zhang Su felt an uncomfortable sensation as if a thorn in his back was being stabbed. The disaster was right in front of him, and he really had no mood to work on other projects.

At this time, other plans will have to wait. If the zombies cannot be completely cleared out, the entire Tianma Island will be in crisis. Who can guarantee that there will be no possibility of migration under the severe impact?

Yu Wen nodded in concern. Survival always comes first. If the hidden danger of the zombie swarm is not resolved, everything else is bullshit.

"Mr. Zhang, you really should lighten your burden. From now on, I won't contact you unless it's extremely important. I will give you the previous day's work report every morning. You can save a lot of time by reading it all at once."

Many people in the camp live a leisurely life, but as the top leader, and a leader with ambitions and ideas, it is impossible for him to do nothing.

Zhang Su was very satisfied with Wen's arrangement and said with a smile, "Old Yu, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, so don't overwork yourself."

Gradually, a tacit understanding was formed between the two of them, and many internal matters were assigned to Yu Wen, and Teacher Yu also gladly accepted the pressure because everyone had a heavy burden on their shoulders.

If some people are willing to follow orders at the bottom, then there will be people who want to stand at the top and give orders. All lives are equal, but classes always exist.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I like standardized work processes. As long as they are standardized, this amount of work is nothing. It's much easier than teaching the graduating class before."

"Haha, okay, as long as you are sure, let's go back!"

The two walked back to the camp side by side and parted ways at the entrance of Cui Lengxuan.

This time, Zhang Su did not climb over the wall to enter the yard, but knocked on the door very politely.

"Hey, Brother Su, you're here!"

It was Zhou Haotian who opened the door. When he saw it was Zhang Su, he happily let him into the yard.

"What's going on? You look so happy."

Zhang Su looked at Zhou Haotian curiously.

"Of course I am happy. We have already finalized the plan. All we need is the raw materials."

As he spoke, he brought Zhang Su into the laboratory where everyone was.

When passing by the living room, Zhang Su glanced at Ling Ling Si, who was still in a state of suspended animation, without any movement.

Even if the thalamus had an effect, Zhang Su would not have dared to believe that 004 was still alive if Program No. 1 had not confirmed that its consciousness was still there.

When he walked into the laboratory, the four people from Cui Lengxuan were there and they all greeted Zhang Su.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that there was a job appointment and dismissal this morning. Why didn't they set up a department for us as well? Haha."

Xie Yanshan was very obsessed with this kind of organization-related things. He was very depressed when he learned that the laboratory was forgotten outside the system.