The supervisor does not die from a debt

Since it is dawn, it should be much easier than noon. In other words, from the perspective of the current strength of the company, theoretically there is no danger at all.

I just don't know if it will disrupt the access control of the containment chamber like Scarlet Dawn next door, or like Violet Dawn, it will simply release all anomalies in the entire department after the time limit.

The supervisor temporarily stopped all work that would not increase the progress of the meltdown, and then assigned an employee to enter the [Magic Girl] containment room, and while working on it, ordered all employees to enter a state of alert.

At the same time, the positions were allocated. At the new abnormal door, there are two employees who are in charge-don't underestimate them, they are all senior employees who have been trained hard by the supervisor.

In the mere dawn test, in theory, only one person can suppress it. Just in case, the supervisor assigned two people... This is because the clerk of the training department is not strong enough to suppress it.

Be prepared, when the meltdown indicator is filled up and emptied, the alarm will sound suddenly.

At the same time, an indigo blue halo appeared on the screen, and they were condensed into two lines of the same color to remind the supervisor that the test had come.

[Indigo Dawn: Food]

'Eat, what to eat... no, no such things, delicious?unpalatable?No, I don’t know... I don’t know...'

The words dissipated, and when the supervisor was wary that those things would emerge from the various ventilation ducts, like it would appear at noon afterwards, those'things' were uncharacteristically normal.

They are as if they were'poured' out by something, directly emerging from the air, without any process, as if they were suddenly refreshed, and they appeared on every containment corridor before the supervisor had no response.

These tests, called "Food", have thin limbs, long tails, and heads like ordinary mice. In other words, they are upright mice that are particularly accustomed to walking on all fours.

Although the average mouse does not grow as big as one-third of a person.

The supervisor quickly paused, and then zoomed the screen to see all the current departments, but unexpectedly found that this time it was a little bit too much than the amber dawn before—almost all the corridors had these things invading.

The number is huge. Just a cursory glance, there are already more than a dozen such huge rats on a relatively long containment corridor.

...And not sure if there will be more in the future.

According to the thinking of the supervisor, these things have always been packed in many ways, anyway, it is not too small, after all, it is... [food].

Even without Christina providing any information, the supervisor just looks at it has been filtered out by the cognitive filter, which looks quite cartoonish, but can't stop the creatures that look like beasts, and understand what they are.

Isn't it just a slave rat? A tuft of cannon fodder, without any special abilities, can be eaten as a snack or a main meal when necessary-of course it is not the chief eating it, but the creature's ethnic group.

Although the number far exceeds the [Predators] of Amber Dawn, to be honest, there is no pressure at all... After all, they are really just cannon fodder and [food].

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There are rats everywhere in the promenade. After receiving the order, the employees who stayed in the lobby immediately checked their arms, and then walked out of the lobby without hesitation, and while entering the promenade, they watched the'torrent' of rats rushing towards them. come.

They can't see any emotions in their scarlet eyes, and they only have the thought of running away together when they see a breakthrough, like a big mouse being forcibly stuffed together, without any organizational discipline.

With regard to these anomalies, the employees will not be soft at all. They quickly put on a posture and rushed forward without hesitation in the face of such a huge monster group.

In the training department, Oregana rushed to the forefront with a blasting stick belonging to her, completely ignoring that what she was wearing was only the basic protection provided by the company-and then a stick would be the first to draw [food] Flew out.

She didn't expect it to be so easy. When she was a little dazed, Mirai Dark had already rushed out from behind her in a staggered step. The scarlet battle axe in her hand exuded an obscure light under the light, and then he slammed into another one fiercely. Food]’s head.

The result was only a slight force, and it cracked at the sound, as if its head was made of tofu, and died instantly-this thing is too fragile, right?

The clerks behind them loaded the weapons in their hands rather rusty. Without too serious training, they could only fire the ammunition... Well, just fire it, what can be hit, then it's up to fate. .

Fortunately, the number of enemies is so large that there is no need to aim at all. As long as they don’t hit their own people, they can definitely hit something. In addition to requiring employees to frequently kick back the [food] that are so close, the training department It unexpectedly took the first round of shock.

The upper corridor is in good condition, but the lower one is not so satisfying. Because the supervisor allocates more employees to the upper corridor, the only ones who can fight in the lower corridor are Joseph who is still carrying a pair of hunting weapons.

Although the weapon is only Kaph-level, for these vast monsters with only the lowest level, it can be regarded as quite suitable anomalous weapons... it is better than suppressing a blasting stick.

He shook off the meat saw knife, while waving it to cut into pieces of [food], while tilting his head and loudly inquiring about Griffin, who had been playing with his weapon behind him, but had not shot.

"Have you not found a good place yet?! I think these damn things are biting my pants...No, it's my little XX!"

"...Don't worry, the angle is not good."

After the latter responded indifferently, he suddenly beckoned to a clerk who was anxious to bomb his own weapon, and then put one hand on her shoulder, and the whole person lay directly behind her.

Then, he lifted the [Magic Bullet] that was extremely long to her, even taller than her, and raised it up, then frowned.

Patting the clerk's shoulder, the latter was stunned for a while, and suddenly he squatted down, then holding the weapon, let Griffin stand on her shoulder-at this point, the latter finally found a suitable shooting angle. Without hesitation, he lowered the muzzle slightly and aimed at Joseph who was fighting in the [Food] sea.

……'S head.

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PS: Thank you Barret for the 5000 reward!thank you very much……

PS4:...Today is the birthday of the princess... next door, mikufan, oh no, pili, pili finally remembered what I should do in the past two years (laughs)

An announcement

Hmm... After more than half a month of deliberation and the doctor's advice, I confirmed that I have early tenosynovitis, lumbar muscle strain, joint strain... etc. In short, sitting and typing too much.

So unfortunately, this book can only go to here, I want to write it-fart, I have to write it down!

All in all, in September, it is estimated that the production will be reduced to 1 per day... and then slowly recover, and then return to normal updates next month... That's it, please bear with it... After all, this pain in the hands is not a matter of a short time... …

Although the income will become ugly, it's better than never being able to code words again... right...

272. If the quality is too bad, no matter how much the quantity is, it is meaningless.

[Magic Bullet] It is not the usual ammunition, and even the barrel does not need any filling. Except for the symbolic pulling of the bolt, it is even similar to a toy gun.

The ammunition is produced on the spot from the magic circle condensed at the muzzle. The staff can't control where it turns as they want, but can use it to penetrate the entire area.

Excluding the place with the gate, it will disappear when it hits the boundary. In addition, everything on the path will be penetrated mercilessly and suffer indescribable trauma.

The light emitted from Griffith’s gun was more like a beam of light penetrating through the corridor. It rubbed Joseph’s ears and penetrated obliquely. All the food in the way stiffened in an instant, and then burst. Open.

The dying screams and the weird sound squeezed out of the trachea made Joseph quite uncomfortable to pull on the face towel that was more effective than the smell.

"Uh... this is disgusting..."

But it's not time to relax, because these [food] have not all been wiped out. At the end of the corridor, under the densely packed corpses, there is something squirming and trying to rush out.

Without even thinking about it, it must be the remaining or new big mice.

Joseph quickly raised the saw-blade knife, carefully guarding there, and behind him, Griffin seemed to finally find a suitable stepping place, able to effectively shoot those monsters without hurting his teammates. .

As the training department with the weakest ability to suppress clerks, let alone other departments, it's just that the intelligence department has encountered some minor troubles... or that these troubles are caused by the department itself.

After discovering that the door of the containment corridor could be opened, the [food] stuffed up in the corridor swarmed, rushed through the door, and rushed into the lobby of the Intelligence Department. They were swept by a rain screen of metal projectiles, but even so , They still occupy a quantitative advantage.

Even while pouring into the hall and dropping countless corpses, the subsequent influx of rats quickly climbed half of the wall, and then they realized that the workbench dangling in the sky was the attack point, and they quickly Become sparse and spread out.