The supervisor does not die from a debt

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In fact, the company's alarm is a dynamic mode, rather than "raise an alarm as soon as there is an abnormal breakthrough." The advantage of this is that the supervisor does not need to listen to the alarm activation and disappearance all the time.

The downside is that he has to pay attention to the left side of the screen wall, where the head of the department communicates with him, and the small avatar and text appear.

When he looked over, Ling Xian's little head was displayed just below the golden tip: "Supervisor, [Little Helper] has breached containment. If it is not handled, it will cause immeasurable losses to the company."

"Well, I will deal with it."

After answering this way, the supervisor hurriedly pulled a few employees to lure the [little helper], and then swarmed up how to smash it. Never stop until the last movable part of the other party stopped.

As long as the opponent loses the area where they can sprint, even if there are only a bunch of abnormal weapons and employees who are not fully equipped, or even only have a suppression stick, it can be suppressed.

Maybe in the future, if you get any extremely powerful anomalous weapons, you will be able to kill all anomalies in one shot at 9999... Well, just think about it.As for putting Christina under her feet, I can't even think about it.

If she had read it, it might be another ridicule.

Taking a sip of the mental energy drink at hand, the supervisor rubbed his forehead to free himself from the mode of thinking and commanding employees, and instead simply assigned them to work with his eyes.

Those newcomers, as well as those employees whose current work quality is not high enough, have been repeatedly exercised by their supervisors, hoping that they can be nurtured faster.

Even if there are not enough anomalous weapons to put on them, in general...Personal courage has improved, and the standard uniforms distributed by the company can also provide them with more protection capabilities.

——It is written in the supervisor's manual.

With the electronic panel buckled on the table, the supervisor swiped the wall of the screen to transfer the central area of ​​the screen from the Intelligence Department to the Training Department. There, Aoba is appointing his clerk to carry the weapon behind him, and then hold the mop...er, mop?

Two or three clerks are working with her to clean the hall of the training department. During the dawn test, a lot of rats rushed into the hall. Although the corpses were cleaned away, there were blood stains on the ground...or, blood, almost. Can form a creek.

"Supervisor? Research on [O-02-40] is in progress, but until now it hasn't determined anything other than its physical condition. Would you like to think about it and start from another direction?"

As Aoba said, she stuffed the mop into the dehydration bucket, and the dark red liquid was slowly flowing out of it. Although it made her suit dirty, Aoba looked in a good mood.

"Although I don't know exactly what the anomaly is, but it looks bad, maybe not so bad. On the contrary, those anomalies that look very kind, may contain evil intentions, and suddenly cause job crashes. What..."

It's the same as the tip, but there are some slight differences... Anyway, make a note of it first, and then ask the staff to chat with the ball to see if it can respond.

Author's message:

PS: ...Poverty makes me forge ahead-try harder on National Day, um

PS4: …the usual way of asking for votes for blades…Uh, it’s better than nothing…

281. Be careful to verify and experiment boldly, perhaps more meaningful

Although today's work has been very smooth so far, and even half of the work announced by Aoba has been completed...but the difficulty begins now.

Looking at the entire company, the two exceptions that can be released now, in addition to the default quota of [Big Daddy], have to choose between [Wolves in short] and today’s new anomaly, but unfortunately... …[Big Daddy] seems reluctant to come out.

After all, even if the work is done on it, even if the result is bad, its counter will not go down-unless the'little girl' is harmed.

After hesitating for a long time, the supervisor took the mental energy drink and walked to the wall of the screen, drank it all at once, then squeezed the can and threw it into the waste port.

Then he made up his mind, sat on the floor, and surrendered his eyes to [Big Daddy]'s containment room.

I have never done such an experiment before. This time I found a rare opportunity. It would be a pity not to try it out-that is, what happens if the employee is suppressed when the supervisor is armed abnormally?

According to Futaba's intelligence, the situation that occurred when the supervisor was released from the anomaly's armed forces was very much like the appearance of hammering the anomaly back into concepts, and then regrouping in the containment room.

This quality allows the supervisor to leave without any interference... or, in fact, from the very beginning, the supervisor himself has never left the containment room, both mentally and physically.Instead, it uses a special method that is difficult to understand with the existing technology to "wear" the abnormality, just like a remote working robot.

This also explains why the supervisor's own feelings are consistent with abnormal feelings.

"Your nerves may be able to be used to make underground optical cables so that they will not be disturbed by abnormal thoughts or even suppressed. This is a very remarkable characteristic, but you cannot fully use it, just use it instinctively. ."

When Christina said this, the supervisor had gathered many employees in the lobby of the Intelligence Department. Although they did not explain what they were going to do, the employees were just discussing today for the company’s current security. What happened while working.

For example, [Little Bird] really hurts to peck, my head seems to melt when listening to [Lonely Doll] telling a story, or it’s not easy to be tossed by [Magic Catapult]’s joking injury.

Complaints belong to complaints, but no one expressed dissatisfaction with the work.

The supervisor looked up after moving the employee almost, although she couldn't see it, but Christina must be on the computer monitor.

"So I'm going to do an experiment, an experiment that I didn't dare to do before... Well, yes. I have to arm the anomaly by myself, and then let the staff suppress it, in order to test my... To what extent."

Christina didn't stop the supervisor's death, because for her, it was just one experiment or another experiment.

As for whether the supervisor will be suppressed because of the abnormality, and at the same time suffer a mental shock, or become crazy just like that-Ling Xian will have a way, she has always had a way.

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Consciousness gradually condensed, and the supervisor only felt that the saltiness of the sea water continued to pass through his body. In addition, there was also an extraordinarily heavy and cold texture that stirred in his mind.

But this all disappeared within a few seconds after waking up, and what gathered again was [Big Daddy] that was quite complicated, but on the whole, it was the trust and response to the supervisor.

With apologies silent in his heart, the supervisor stood up from the ground, and after confirming that the drill in his hand was stable, he took out a revolver shotgun from behind his waist.

Although it is said that employees are required to suppress this anomaly... But it is not said that the supervisor cannot fight back. After all, what is to be done is to let employees understand how to fight against the anomaly, rather than piling stakes, right?

There was a bang bang bang in the passage on the wall next to it, and the'little girl' ran out of it, carrying a huge needle that had been filled with energy, and several lollipops.

She was very happy when she saw the supervisor stand up, and then ran to him and passed the candy in her hand to the supervisor.

However, the supervisor waved his hand, took the syringe filled with energy, placed it on the ground, squatted down and touched her little head, posing in a pose that was not his own, and then walked outside.

The'little girl' seemed to want to keep up, but the supervisor turned around and gestured awkwardly with her hands, asking her to stay here not to come close, suffering from not being able to communicate, he thought for a while, based on the memory of coming to the containment room before From the workbench that can be pulled from the side, a set of children's intellectual iron ring toys was created.

Give it to the'little girl' to let her play. When the supervisor took this opportunity to leave the containment room and stepped onto the spacious containment corridor, Griffith passed by without expression on his back.

She quickly raised her weapon and aimed at the supervisor. When she was about to pull the trigger, she noticed that the anomaly in front of her was a little strange...because the supervisor quickly raised her hands and smashed an embedded light bulb on the wall of the containment room.

No way, [Big Daddy]'s body is too big, and it is also a strength type abnormality, which can easily break things.

After realizing that this was the supervisor, Griffith confirmed that the alarm had not sounded, so he put away his weapons and continued to walk to the lobby of the Intelligence Department. This is her routine patrol... Considering that the [magic bullet] can easily penetrate everything Human, the supervisor of this experiment, did not ask her to participate.

Following Griffin, the supervisor once again stepped into the lobby of the Intelligence Department. Speaking of it, the last time he came... it was not a few days ago, but it always felt like a long time ago.

The employees gathered here are very interested, perhaps because they are nearing the end of their work, or because today's energy collection is almost the same, and they haven't encountered too many dangers. They are all relaxed.

But this is only temporary, yes... because the experiment that the supervisor will do next may not be so pleasant.

Christina's figure appeared on a nearby monitor, and her voice also came from the communicator pinned to each employee's waist.