The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owes Chapter 81

Following the guiding line lit on the ground, the supervisor walked to a metal wall. It slid away after a roar like a drum washing machine. Behind it was the comfortable elevator that had been taken once.

It doesn't seem to make much sense to stay here, only go back to your office...let's call that place an office.Back there, the supervisor will feel a little more relaxed.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and what followed was a gravitational acceleration that made the body quite heavy and could fully imagine the speed at which the elevator went up.

However, the supervisor held his arms and leaned against the elevator wall. The slight shaking did not distract him, because next... he had to record the story about this celebrity puppet that he had written down in a document.

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104. After the hard work, you can relax a little

Accompanied by the cordial and sweet, in fact, the'ding' prompt sound that seemed to be a reminder before, the supervisor quickly jumped out of the elevator, and the supervisor's office he was accustomed to was greeted.

What is this strange feeling... Obviously this room is not that big, it looks more like a cage, but how can there be an illusion like returning home?

Sitting on the chair, after the supervisor took a breath, he opened the thick blank notebook that Christina gave him the first time. After turning to the page of [(tentative) old woman], he considered the words and sentences. , Began to write quickly.

Even while writing the anomaly story after the final observation, he still had time to shout: "Chris, why can't my pen move by itself? It's obvious that the automatic equipment is so advanced."

"This is your responsibility. Of course, if you want to free your hands and rely on automatic writing tools, you must submit an application 20 days in advance, and the company will arrange it for you as soon as possible."

Waved his hand, the supervisor continued to complete the abnormal content.

Of course, the completion of the final observation will naturally not be so plain. After the supervisor’s paperwork has temporarily come to an end, Christina continued: “Your performance in the final observation has to let me readjust your evaluation.”

"Reassess?"

The supervisor subconsciously thought that he was actually not doing well, because the real observation was just shaking hands with [(tentative) old woman] and waiting for her to say a bunch of things.

More content is in dreams.The supervisor cleared the entire Hunter's dream as quickly as possible, and then combined with the words of the puppet girl to get the result...This is an illusory world constructed by the puppet girl herself.

"The results of your work are unexpected and excellent. According to my database records, as of the last supervisor, no supervisor has left the containment chamber dullly and without feeling like you."

So is this person complimenting or losing?

The supervisor didn't speak, he shook his aching hand, and then continued to fill in the remaining parts, listening to Christina's report by the way.

"Your work has a positive effect on the anomaly. Although the output energy will not change, it will be easier to manage. Even if you assign the wrong job, the anomaly is unlikely to have poor work results."

"The reward has been distributed to your account, please use this fund properly."

After Christina finished speaking, she stopped the narration, while the supervisor continued to fill in the abnormal cognition.Fortunately, there was not so much content. Soon, he put down his pen and patted his hands: "I'm exhausted, let me see... so rich?"

The reward given after the final observation, plus the salary saved in the previous few days, is already a considerable amount of money, but there is still a long way to go before the cognitive filter of the living area is lifted.

But... if there is still some surplus to improve the individual ability besides the spirit, then should we give it a try?

There is substantial feedback on the improvement of the spirit. At least when I was working today, the supervisor occasionally used the instruction of mind control, and I did not feel tired at all.

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor still did not make a hasty decision. He planned to have dinner first, and then visit Chino after a short break to see what she has in mind about her work.

Looking up at the screen wall, the picture is still the same as before, except that the bloated equipment outside the containment room has disappeared.

The golden tip suddenly flashed: "Congratulations on your successful completion of your work. So, do you have a deeper understanding of the company?'

Yes or yes, but not so clear...

Looking at the containment room of [(tentative) Old Woman], the supervisor always feels an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but it is temporarily unknown, and can only wait for the follow-up judgment result.

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Dinner came very late, maybe because the supervisor had just eaten the energy bar, so the portion was much smaller than before, but it was very delicate.

I sincerely thanked the producer. After the supervisor swept it away with gratitude, he adjusted the back of the chair lazily so that I could lie down slightly and enjoy the rare leisure time.

It will only take a while. After all, there are still a lot of things to do today. If you just take a break, much of your progress will be stranded.So the supervisor quickly cheered up, sat up, and switched the picture on the screen wall to the employee rest area.

Christina’s bust was parked at the bottom of the computer monitor, and she suddenly said: “The stories told by the [old woman] have to be screened and blocked before they can be viewed by employees.”

"Sometimes, I suspect that there may only be emptiness between your ears, so there will be no abnormal state of'brain boiling'."

It's more than full of water. This is a direct personal attack. Is it really okay? Can I refute it?

"Of course, this is just a metaphor. Now, I have countless things to deal with, and you just need to spend time doing nothing and adjust yourself for tomorrow's work. If you have any needs, please call me directly."

The supervisor pretended not to hear, and kept zooming in and out of the screen until Christina's figure disappeared on the computer monitor.

The staff rest area has people coming and going, and under the management of anna, it is always very organized here.In order to allow employees to live comfortably, the company hardly interferes with each of their personal hobbies.

While quickly passing the rest area on the second floor, the supervisor saw Griffin who was wearing headphones while shopping. Her way of wearing headphones was rather peculiar. They consisted of two pinch-like headphones on top of her head. On the hair.

It's probably some kind of new high-tech bone conduction headset, it should be... Thinking of this, the supervisor flicked the screen to the left while opening a newly purchased bottle of Coke.

The number of employees is very large, but those who have been working under the supervisor for a few days are still easy to identify.

I saw a lot of people along the way. After a round of inspections, the supervisor finally zoomed the screen to the maximum, and then directly zoomed in on the coffee shop in the middle of the first floor, which has recently gained a little popularity.

Through the transparent glass window, the supervisor saw a lot of shaking figures inside, which just shows that the business is not bad, and there are gradually returning customers.

Scratching his hair, the supervisor once again glanced at the price of [Relaxed Area Cognitive Filter Released], and finally entered the coffee shop with a sigh.

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105. You may have special talents, but have not yet been discovered

The picture in the coffee shop is the same as before, and a few sparse employees are holding coffee and talking about some relaxed topics.The two Chino’s family members occasionally served a cup of coffee they ordered. Most of the time, they chatted with the employees very happily.

When the supervisor came in, the employees all stood up suddenly, so that they coughed embarrassingly: "Then... don't care about me, you are free, after all, I am off work now, and I am also a person who needs a rest, right? ."

For some reason, the supervisor felt that the employees' attitude towards him was gradually changing from fear to respect... It was also not right. It seemed to be mixed with some strange feelings, but because it was only a cartoon-style villain, the understanding was not true.

"Ha, ha ha ha, it's like this, supervisor, you seem to like this coffee shop very much?" The one who took the initiative and tried to find a topic was that he did not go to the bar today, but instead came to drink coffee because of an accident.

He was holding half a cup of coffee and combing the blond hair that had been drooping into a ball before. He had to say that he looked a lot more energetic-even now he is only a cartoon figure with a 2.5 head and body.

The supervisor shrugged: "Before, I only had instant coffee to drink, so I thought all coffee was the same flavor. But now I have changed, especially...it makes me feel calm."

Several employees kept nodding their heads. After greeted them, the supervisor glanced at the screen on the wall of the screen and the picture in the coffee shop: "Beloved... ahem, Miss Baoden, where is Tomono?"