The supervisor does not die from a debt

This kind of misunderstood speaking method, is there any new module on the poison tongue AI?

"I have seen many supervisors who are very rational and organized at work and can clearly and clearly distinguish whether employees are valuable."

Christina stood quietly in the picture: "However, when they face the abnormal, human-originated fear, they acted to disappoint me. What will happen to you, I expect you to give me a positive, Positive answer."

As her narration ended, a few square wall panels on the right wall beside the supervisor quickly dented and retracted. Then, accompanied by the sound of gears and chains at the rear, a small elevator that could accommodate just one person was removed Sent up from below.

The elevator as a whole is made of tan wood, and the exterior is polished quite smooth-speaking of it, the supervisor does want to leave this room all the time, but he never thought that the purpose of leaving was like this.

Anyway... the decision you made yourself must be fulfilled, so after pouring a big coke hard, the supervisor reluctantly put it on the table and pulled the tie on the suit.

Squinting at the screen wall, the picture was stretched to the extreme, and only a containment corridor could be seen, and...er, the control department hall where only Tomano was left.

She is sitting in front of a few huge surveillance images that are huge to her, trying to make herself look stern, but in fact... In fact, the supervisor can only see the cognitive filter. After the appearance.

It looks like trying to widen his eyes and make himself look mature, but in fact he is still very young.

The supervisor shrugged. Such children have worked so hard, and he has to set an example... Then he walked to the elevator.

The wooden elevator door slid open on both sides. After the supervisor walked in, the elevator door slowly blocked and isolated the supervisor's office that he had been familiar with recently, and then began to tremble slightly.

Physically, the supervisor only felt that the elevator went down slightly, and then walked obliquely forward. The external hinge sound was almost inaudible, and was even weakened by the soothing piano music playing in the elevator.

Had it not been for the supervisor to stick the whole person on the elevator, he might not have felt the sound of hinges and gears.

Christina’s voice came from a small brass horn above her head: "It will take a while to reach the containment room where you need the final observation. After several improvements, the company has selected a series of performance Music to relax the supervisor, so do you feel a little more relaxed now?"

"No, not at all, even I feel even more nervous... Why don't I just be thrown into the containment chamber later? Or do I get in by some other method?"

The supervisor turned over forcefully so that she could stand up against the elevator wall. Above him, Christina answered calmly as always: "You will reach the corridor of the containment room. I hope you can go directly to the containment room. Perform extra activities."

"This is for the sake of you and other employees of the company."

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The tremors continued to tremble, disappearing together when the external sound suddenly disappeared, and what followed was a subtle illusion that the body became light.

There was a series of released gas, some buckles hitting together, and smooth mechanical hinge sounds. Then, the elevator door opened with a crisp'ding dong'.

Some cold wind blew into the elevator room instantly, so that the supervisor who was a little sleepy instantly awoke.He shivered, and cautiously jumped out of the elevator, but the sound of stepping on the metal floor didn't spread far before it disappeared.

The elevator door behind him closed silently, and then the walls of the corridor closed, as if it was just a whole metal wall... Does this mean you can't go back unless you finish the observation?

The supervisor was standing in the brightly lit corridor. It made people feel less uncomfortable. At the same time, the refreshing wind was blowing from right to left, which made him pull the collar...don't say anything else, it felt a bit cold.

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor did not go directly to the containment room. He looked up at the zenith, which was about three or four people high, then turned around firmly and walked towards the department hall.

"You should look back now and go to [the old woman]'s containment room for the final observation. Instead of going to the control hall, is there anything that makes you think higher priority?"

Christina seemed to be everywhere, and the supervisor could hear her uninterrupted words as she walked, not very far away, as if she was in the ear.

"Ah... if you want to say yes, sure enough, there will be, anyway, let me first hit the south wall to see it, it's like I'm more curious."

With that said, the supervisor walked to the door of the control department hall without hesitation. It looked like a small door in the screen, but it was actually close behind——

This door is too big, it can even be said that there is such a door at the end of the entire corridor.

But it doesn’t move at all. It’s not like before. As long as something moves close to it, it opens automatically... So, the supervisor reached out and knocked on the door. Without exception, the feeling of feedback indicated that this thing was kicking hard inside. People can't hear it.

However, while the supervisor was hesitating, there were a few metal knocks that seemed to lift something from the inside of the door, and then Tomono's voice slowly came from behind the door.

"Um, supervisor... the authority you have now cannot open this door... please be sure..."

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102. Even ordinary people can transcend shackles

When leaving the room, the supervisor lost almost all the supervisor authority he had before.Perhaps this is how the company is set.

The supervisor stood in front of the gate at the end of the corridor, lowered his head. He felt that his heartbeat was slowly calming down, at least not as before. His hands and feet were cold because of tension.

Across the door, Tomano seemed to want to say something and stopped. She seemed to be organizing the language, perhaps wanting to say something to appease the supervisor. In her opinion, the supervisor usually treats others kindly, and even the thinking at work starts from the employees themselves .

Instead of judging employees based on'value', or using employees as'tools'.

When she tried to think about what to say, the supervisor suddenly made a sound. He scratched his head and sat down with his back against the door: "Speaking of which, facing the abnormality, is it really that scary? It's like the kind in the story. In the face of unreasonable things, humans will go crazy?"

"I... don't know, I'm the head of the department. Miss Chris said that I am a special existence and will not be attacked by abnormalities... and... Director, you are also a special existence..."

"As a supervisor...no, that, as someone who is willing to listen to my immature thoughts...I, trusting you, I can do it brilliantly..."

The supervisor looked up at a not-so-bright lamp on the sky. After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly stood up and patted the suit called the'super uniform'.

"Okay, cheer up. Can today's work be finished? It depends on whether I can finish this. What is it? Oh yes, the final observation."

He subconsciously reached out and touched his waist, and when he found nothing, he put down his hand: "Wait for me to finish my work, can you buy me a cup of coffee."

"Eh? Hmm...Of course, I am looking forward to your visit. Please do your work safely..."

The supervisor did not move so firmly in the direction of the containment chamber, Chino's voice gradually faded away, and finally it was insignificant.

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The seemingly long corridor, in fact, only took a short while to end.

The supervisor stood at the door of the containment chamber, and for the first time observed the device in the screen from a normal perspective, which looked like a cartoon LCD panel.

This device seemed to be welded to the wall, and when it sensed that it had come, it had changed from the usual bright yellow to the blue that allowed communication.At the same time, a small blue light was constantly flashing.

Before putting his hand up, the supervisor suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked left and right: "Chris, I have a very important question. [Old woman] Before the end of today’s work, it seemed to release that kind of black Fog, is it okay if I go in now?"

"Please don't worry, the anomaly has been suppressed within a safe range. Your contact will not be interfered by any additional factors."

Speaking of this, what else... The supervisor reached out and pressed the panel, and after it buzzed slightly, the door of the containment room next to it, which didn't seem too thick, slid open silently.

Without weapons and no special protection, the supervisor just opened his hand and carefully extended his arm in first. After finding that there was nothing unusual, he mustered up his courage and stepped into the containment chamber, followed by the other leg. Keep your legs together.

Then because the posture was too weird, he kicked into the groove on the ground for drainage, and the whole person was unstable and fell to the ground, knocking over a bunch of bright candles.

They rolled around and went out, some of the hot wax made the supervisor scream in pain, and then he quickly opened his eyes. In front of him, there was a pair of exquisite boots full of Victorian style.