The supervisor does not die from a debt

Although it is said to be working on the [World Line Observer], in fact, the supervisor just picked it up and stood there, waiting for the picture to appear on its own, and then watched a third-person show within the range that the spirit can bear. Three-dimensional movies only.

The supervisor did not know what others saw, but what he saw was quite strange. The way the other supervisor was active in the company...different from Christina's description.

It is different from what most employees see, and the supervisor is not clear about the principle.

But this did not affect him from standing there and using the [World Line Observer] to work continuously until the headache became unbearable, but he was still able to control himself.

Putting down the anomaly, the supervisor rubbed his forehead, picked up the documents temporarily placed on the table, and confirmed that there was nothing more or missing before he left the containment chamber.

Then he hesitated for a while, turned and deviated from the guiding line, and walked to the lobby of the Intelligence Department.

In the steel corridor, except for the slight buzzing caused by the flow of energy, there is only the sound of the sole of the shoe hitting the floor.The cold-colored corridor of the Intelligence Department made the supervisor feel that it was extraordinarily long, much longer than most containment corridors.

...Well, this should not be an illusion.

There was no hindrance—Christina didn’t even make a sound. The supervisor smoothly walked to the airtight door between the Intelligence Department lobby and the containment corridor, and reached out to give a symbolic knock. Before he knocked, Futaba was already there. There is a response.

"Director, the lobby of the Ministry of Information is in front...Well, you have not obtained the entry permit for the time being. If the abnormal work is completed, please return to the office as soon as possible. It is safe, um, very safe..."

The supervisor certainly accepted Futaba's persuasion, but before that, he still stubbornly put his hand on the door, which looked like an emergency brake handle.

"Um... Futaba, later, I mean, when I enter the break time, can I take a moment to come out? I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Discussion, um, no problem, I see. The stability of the company today is also very good, director, come on."

After Futaba hung up the communication, the supervisor still stood at the door for a while, then followed the guide line, found the elevator that had been waiting for him for a long time, and returned to his office.

To be honest, there are actually times when the supervisor suspects that the office is just a good point, but maybe it is also a containment facility?

"The office in charge is meticulously designed by various departments of the company and has the most complete defense system in the entire company. Even if the company falls, it will never be harmed."

Christina's voice suddenly appeared, but the supervisor was sturdyly startled. He quickly got up from the elevator floor: "Why do you say this suddenly? I didn't ask..."

"You are not very good at hiding your facial expressions, just like apes never hide their needs for the opposite sex."

After the routine, Christina said without ups and downs in her voice: “You don’t have to worry too much about your safety. In theory, you should have seen your environment and the external environment. Please focus on your work. , Everything except work will be arranged by the company for you."

Can the food supply level be restored first?

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The supervisor’s defamation did not get a response. Christina seemed busy at all times, even when the supervisor asked questions or gave advice, she might be managing the company.

After all, this is not a place where'three or five people' can manage it and keep it organized.

Leaning on the table, the supervisor took advantage of the residual memory in his brain that had not been completely forgotten, and kept tapping on the keyboard with his hands. The crackling sound made the turret robot move its mechanical arm a few times.

Then, what is played out from it is a looping track that must have been heard before.What's interesting is that today is a single that looped for a long time some time ago, but it is not the recorded "Moonlight".

Just record if it doesn't affect your work.

Rubbing the knuckles, the supervisor continued to write the characteristics of [Portrait of Another World] on the paper, thinking about it and crossing out some of the descriptions, temporarily vacant, and planning to do the test when I work later.

Shaking his hand, the supervisor raised his head and saw that it was dark, only the monotonous numbers were changing and the screen wall that reminded the current time, lowered his head and continued to fill in the files.

If you don't do this, even if you get off work earlier today, your rest time will be further squeezed after dinner is delivered... Moreover, there is still one thing waiting to be done today.

Fortunately, [Portrait of Another World] There are not many things that need to be narrated. The supervisor just concentrates seriously, and after deleting the unnecessary records, it can be worthwhile to complete today's work when the dinner is served.

By the way, I also added a record of the [World Line Observer], which was counted as overwork.

Although it will not pay more wages.

Listening to the "Moonlight" that was still circulating, the supervisor opened the dinner plate without surprise, and was puzzled to find that today's dinner turned out to be a large bowl of barbecued pork ramen.

Although the soup is very light, the toppings are quite particular.Stacked with kelp, bamboo shoots, and a few chunks of thick-sliced ​​barbecued pork.The full bowl of noodles is smooth and chewy. Even if it is soaked for a while, the noodles will not swell.

Perhaps considering that the supervisor needs some stimulating flavor recently, he also comes with a bowl of pickled chopped peppers, mixed with red, red and green, which makes people very appetizing.

……Well, is it possible that the quality of life has been adjusted back?If it was transferred back, wouldn't it be just for such a dinner?

I really couldn't understand it, and I was hungry and sad. The aroma of the char siu ramen in front of me made the supervisor give up thinking, picked up the chopsticks and launched an'attack' on it without hesitation.

In theory, today's work is much longer than usual.But this is actually only extended in disguise due to the restart.In fact, every time the company restarts, it will reply to the supervisor about his physical and mental state... and more mental drinks.

But now that the work is over, the supervisor doesn’t need to care so much. Anyway, there is nothing dead-yes, there is one more thing I forgot to say. If it weren’t for the fullness now and the energy to go back to today’s work flow, the supervisor almost forgot. Up.

"Chris, are you there Chris? It seems that you haven't explained to me why after the end of the work day, [Portrait of Another World] didn't kill the employees directly because of its special abnormal ability?"

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PS: Thank you Huayin for your reward~

PS4:...One third of October has passed so soon, so fast... Then ask for a ticket...

321. Harmonious doctor-patient relationship is probably like this, right?

When Ling Xian finished stocking her own medicine and was ready to use the medicine that the supervisor needs to use for today's exercise, she turned on the video, but unexpectedly found that the supervisor was listening carefully to Christina's teaching.

It's about how to ensure that employees will get rid of some abnormal conditions that "will not be brought to the next day" after the work day is over.

Lingxian did not disturb them. After all, the project was difficult and difficult, and simple and simple. As long as the abnormality was isolated from the employees, and the employees'disappeared' for a moment, it was enough.

If you use the game that your supervisor often plays to illustrate, it's about... well, refresh?However, the mechanism is more complicated, and it may take a long time to explain.

Looking at the dizzy look of the supervisor, I couldn't understand the main point even after thinking about it, just listening to it.

"Ling Xian~ Several medicines are sold out. Are there any stocks that can be moved out from here?"

Hui Ye staggered in from the door of the research room, which was a bit unfit for her, but at Ling Xian's request, the white coat that she had been wearing all the time looked loose and not at all like a medical practitioner.

The wrinkled ears on his head trembled, Ling Xian continued the work in his hands, and replied without raising his head: "It's ready, it's in the storage warehouse, storage block 2-10-55, trouble. Miss Hui Ye move it out."

"Eh...the whole move out, it feels so heavy, can Ling Xian help me?"

Hui Ye didn't have the cold feeling in front of others, and she smashed to Ling Xian casually. When she saw that she was seriously distributing medicine, her eyes widened in surprise.

"This looks a bit like, a long time ago, those people planned to adjust their genetic sequence in order to be able to resist the abnormality. Is it really good for this supervisor to use the medicine that can make them exceed the human limit? However, it seems that some It's different, it's changed a lot..."

Ling Xian nodded, and the test tube in his hand was constantly swaying because of the boiling: "I have to modify the reagents so that there will be no problems. By the way, Miss Hui Ye, I adjusted some configurations today, but I still feel a little worried. Can you help me?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Hui Ye shook his head helplessly: "If you are not sure, you should not make such a dangerous attempt. There should be a lot of time, right?"

"For the company, there is never enough time here... Relative to the outside, the company is still too fragile, so the progress must be kept up. This is something that can't be helped... Moreover, this supervisor is of that kind, someone spurs, Will become stronger type."

Ling Xian mixed several reagents in his hand in proportion, and finally got a little calm, but if you look closely, you will find that it is constantly surging with tiny bubbles of medicine.