The supervisor does not die from a debt

PS:...it’s time to change to a softer keyboard...Although the poor can only drink white water (

229. Think about it carefully, is the exception you want to get really good?

This disturbing thought continued until Bruce from the training department returned to the containment room for a while, and then unceremoniously pecked him until he walked out of the containment room.

After dealing with the meltdown, and collecting some additional energy that the supervisor can’t use anyway, he hesitated for a while, and after reconfirming that there was no danger in the company, under Christina’s gaze, he chose to end today’s jobs.

All the pictures behind the screen wall freeze in an instant, and then drop down from the top of today's work list. The supervisor still knows his own management process.

Although today's work is not perfect, it is already an excellent result that there is no loss of employees at the first noon of different kinds.

Except for the clerk in the training department who was too weak and took refuge in advance to avoid all injuries, the clerk in each department had more or less casualties, with the control department the most and the intelligence department the least.

It seems that being able to move three-dimensionally in the air means being able to do whatever you want.If possible, the supervisor even hopes to install these things in every department...but that's impossible.

Because the intelligence department is special, the company does not have so many additional resources to modify all departments (Christina said).

However, it is a bit surprising that not only the three employees in the training department are promoted today, but the employees in other departments have also learned a lot...so that it seems to be Aoba's credit.

With the opening of the training department, employees can also repeat themselves over and over what they can learn at work, allowing them to adapt to abnormalities more quickly.

Needless to say, the tasks Aoba submitted were of course successfully completed. You can look forward to it for a while, what kind of department technology she will provide to the supervisor tomorrow.

Thinking of this, the supervisor raised his hands vigorously and stretched his waist long-continuous and uninterrupted work, during which he was armed to fight abnormally, and he was almost exhausted physically and mentally.

But it is not without benefits. At least during this period of high-intensity work, the supervisor feels that his energy is getting more and more after each recovery, and his body is getting healthier.

Even the abdomen is faintly showing regular muscle mass.

This has to be put before, and I can't even think about it... How can I say it, is it really pressure to have motivation?

Before he chose to let the settlement screen end, suddenly two plates were gathered in the ceiling of the room. One of the robotic arms contained a number of chess pieces that seemed to be very well-crafted. They were placed where there were originally only zergs and humans. On the sand table of the bunker.

The sand table instantly turned into a knives and gunworms slaughtering zombie while roaring at the bunker-so what does this souvenir want to express?

The other robotic arm puts down three wooden boards and something like a shelf, and then puts them together to form an irregular downward-facing triangle. The point is that the central area where they cross is actually An unconventional integer equilateral triangle.

Quickly click to confirm and end today's work. The supervisor looked at the wooden frame and hesitated for a long time: "Chris, Chris, come out. What is this thing, is it an indigo noon commemorative reward?"

"You are unexpectedly positive in getting rewards. Indeed, this is to reward you for successfully passing the noon of indigo. After many checks and investigations, it is confirmed that it is harmless and placed in your office as a souvenir. "

The supervisor covered his eyes and lowered his head to think for a while, then looked at the sky.

"What was the situation in this world before, after the bug is the Skaven Rat, will I be able to contain a Gene Primarch next?"

"Otherwise, how about being loyal to the God of Courage forever, or just getting the emperor over?

Christina looked at the supervisor indifferently, gesticulating there, and then quietly said: "The supervisor's heart rate is detected to be rising. It is presumed to be excessive delusion. You need to use a mixture of ice and water to force you to calm down."

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Ten minutes later, the supervisor changed into the same'super uniform' and walked out of the changing room. The wet suit he was carrying was thrown into the recycling port.

Fortunately, there is no deduction.

"Oh...I don't commit a crime if I think about it for a while, why use such a big water cannon to spray me, if it's not for my physical strength recently—my neck—"

After complaining a few words, the supervisor hurriedly returned to the table, knowing that today's work is not over, just wasting time so slowly, it would only pile up the following processes.

Christina had disappeared, and there were a lot of containment chambers lit up on the screen wall.And, with the exception of the training department, every department head stayed in the lobby, waiting for the supervisor to select an exception.

but……

"Tomino? There are no observable abnormalities in the control department, why are you still...er, working overtime?"

"Huh? That...because the supervisor is still working...and, after all, I am the director of the control department...your orders require me to convey this..."

Obviously, Chino is not very good at lying, and what she said after blushing looked completely wrong-but it didn't matter.

"Today... I think about it, let’s listen to Ling Xian, I want to make the final observation of [Hell Train], Ling Xian, please."

Chino’s 2.5-headed villain clearly showed a relieved expression, and then disappeared with the control department's screen with a slight smile, then the intelligence department disappeared, and the last one was commanding several clerks. Piles of various instruments were loaded into the [Hell Train] containment room, making its outer periphery look rather bloated.

After the installation, Lingxian stood outside the containment room unexpectedly, signaled the staff to leave and nodded slightly: "It is ready, supervisor, waiting for you to go to the containment room for final observation... Please don't worry, it is very safe. ."

It's very safe... How should this security be classified? The security for department heads should be slightly different from the security for supervisors, right?

Thinking of the things that couldn’t be adjusted, the supervisor touched his pockets, took out a few candies from the drawer and put them in his pockets, then cheered up, forced himself to calm down, then walked to the wall where the elevator would come and waited—— During the period, he also picked up the triangular wooden frame and looked at it.

"Get ready, Chris, let the elevator come... I hope it won't fail this time."

After all, the supervisor is very clear about how many catties he has, he is just a weak ordinary human, and he must be cautious when dealing with those supernatural and abnormal things.

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230. Some things do not come with malice

However, what the supervisor never expected is that sometimes, the incident will not proceed in the direction he imagined, and even said that most of the time, the supervisor's guess will always fall through.

Take the elevator and enter the security department's containment corridor. The supervisor first looked at this corridor with a soft pastel green light and slightly different styles of equipment that was quite different from other departments, and then got out of the elevator. jump out.

The slightly cold wind was blowing from the side, and the supervisor was calm, and according to the light on the wall, he walked towards the containment room on the right.

Ling Xian raised his head from his work board, and the pair of wrinkled ears shook slightly: "Supervisor, you are very correct in choosing this anomaly. In fact, in the previous training, I found that some of your characteristics have been produced. change."

"Change? Could it be that I can break through the upper limit of human beings and not be a human being?"

"it's not true."

Shaking his head, perhaps it is an illusion that Lingxian’s artificial rabbit ears are even more wrinkled: "Whenever you enter the containment room personally, work on the anomaly, communicate with it, and establish contact, you will move in the direction of the anomaly. Go ahead...I want to help you deal with it, but it's hard, hard."

The supervisor who said this was shocked, he quickly looked down at his body, then touched his body, trying to find out what was wrong.

This behavior made Lingxian sigh again, and said rather tiredly: "Don't worry, you have not yet become abnormal... and, someone has already helped you to remove some of the hidden dangers. But in fact, I just I advise you not to ignore yourself in order to speed up the development of the company."

After speaking, Ling Xian stretched out his hand to signal the supervisor to enter the containment room to work, while lowering his head to continue looking at the work board.

The supervisor hesitated for a while, really didn't know how to talk to her, and finally could only say dryly: "...Thank you, I will pay attention."

"Ok."