The supervisor does not die from a debt

When it comes to Sprite, I have to shout-forget it, anyway, no one will complain now.

Obviously, the supervisor despised the drink that even Futaba would be surprised by.The feeling in the mouth is clear and sweet, but it is not boring at all. The countless bubbles seem to be performing a full-scale massage on the tongue, washing away the bland and tasteless feeling.

Chino looked at the glass of drink in front of him warily. It was the same last time. Because it smelled no peculiar smell, he drank a sip. As a result, the supervisor was seriously injured because of his willfulness.

Fortunately, no strange things were added this time, and she even hiccuped a little, so she looked forward to the next dinner even more.

It was a pity that the supervisor shook the empty bottle. This was the first time he had drunk such refreshing sparkling water, and even to some extent, he wanted to use this instead of Coke.

However, Futaba raised his finger and shook it: "It's very expensive. It's very expensive. Even if it sometimes appears in the purchaseable list, it will be bought immediately. If your brother's current income... It will be easier if you don’t think about it if you have to bear Tomano’s expenses."

It was so shocking that the supervisor could only hold his stomach in constant protest with pain and wait for the new dinner plate to be served.

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PS: ...headache, do you want to rest for a few days, but be full of it——

Unnumbered record, sequence 1

The slight shaking caused by the explosion is constantly affecting this room full of electronic devices. The flashing lights and the busy people who are constantly delivering commands make the whole room full of tension.

In every screen glowing with faint blue light, blue light spots and rough lines indicate each key channel guarded. There used to be dozens or even hundreds of channels, but now, there are only Talking about more than a dozen items are still lit.

"D6 area ammunition is about to be consumed, the supply team is in trouble, D5 area personnel temporarily allocate ammunition to D6!"

"Communication in the G10 area is completely interrupted, please order."

"Cut off the G10 area to the main area, the supply team... no need to set off."

Everyone is extremely nervous, but the order must be communicated. No one wants to face this endless invasion, but when it happens, they can only resist tenaciously.

Even resistance can only delay the arrival of death, but without resistance, it is truly meaningless.

Among the command staff who are fully armed and ready to rush out to maintain the final line of defense, they have been sitting in front of the electronic sand table, monitoring all the data, but without wearing a helmet, so that the pair of bunny ears are exposed. The girl seemed a little out of place.

However, vaguely, it seemed that everyone was accepting her pace.

"D6 area replenishment is complete, give up D5 area, cut off after ten seconds. Maintain the A1-A5 channel evacuation process, close the B2 area evacuation channel."

On the electronic sand table, those channels appear and disappear, and the light spots dissipate and transfer, to the girl, it seems to be just numbers.

All those who stay on the front lines are fighting for their families or for those who are still alive. Even though this struggle can be said to be trivial in the face of increasingly turbulent'things', they are still in the front and refuse to retreat.

"... C1 evacuation passage is contaminated, cut off the passage, and transfer people waiting for evacuation to...A2."

The adjutant standing next to her quickly assigned the order, and then hesitated for a while: "The transfer distance is a little far away, if the'those things' find out on the road..."

"That's helpless. I can't safely evacuate everyone... The full train set off directly to another fortress... No, it seems that they call themselves the company now? It doesn't matter."

The girl sat quietly in front of the electronic sand table, her red pupils in the dark room, like a new light source, which made people more disturbed.

"The D6 area has lost contact, and all personnel were killed in action. Cut off the channel connection."

The busy people in the room stagnate, and then return to their posts again. On the sand table, there are no more channels that are still lit. It won’t be long before the current channel collapses, and those “things” will disappear. Attention shifted here.

And further behind, the people who are busy transferring... But of course there are backup plans.

"The transfer is about to end, and the last car production citizens have already set off. Next,...the people on the frontline should be evacuated in batches, leaving behind the unreliable automatic equipment, and moving fast."

After giving the unobtrusive order, the room suddenly became more turbulent. Those devices were implanted with a self-destructing virus without hesitation. An hour later... this place will turn from the underground fortress into a deep pit.

…………

...

Even if she was appointed as a commander, Ling Xian never asked for anything. Even when she finally evacuated, she decided to stick to the last moment - even if this persistence was worthless in front of those'things'.

However, people with "traits" are now more attractive to unusual things than ordinary people.

Self-discipline machines can’t last long. Under the invasion of anomalous things, they turn around at the same speed as they were made. So when Lingxian looked at the watch and confirmed that the fortress was still ten minutes away from self-destruction, she did not hesitate. Entered the retreat channel and ran towards the exit all the way.

I hope that there is nothing wrong with the vehicle they left. It is best if there are no messy self-discipline equipment, CNC AI and other things on it, otherwise the broken vehicle will be deformed in the middle of it, and it will be all over——

When thinking like this, Ling Xian suddenly stopped, and the corridor in front of him had experienced a rush encounter. Humans and abnormal corpses with sharp articulated limbs were scattered all around, and even the ceiling and walls were full of pits and cracks.

However, this passage was already'relatively safe'. Before leaving, Ling Xian even saw several passages that seemed to be ploughed by a meat grinder... but that was not the point.

She tried her best to ensure that she was moving as fast as she could to avoid tripping over the broken bodies... Then, she stopped again.

He immediately drew a large-caliber pistol that ordinary people could not use from his waist, and a dagger made with special craftsmanship, carefully approaching a pile of moving corpses.

Pulling away a man who died of blood loss with a dagger, Ling Xian saw that under the stacked corpses, a slender and slender hand, now covered with blood, was constantly swaying.

Looking at it vigilantly, Ling Xian suddenly raised his head and looked back.The passage was shaking, and there was an influx of anomalous entities from farther away. Although it was strange why there were living people here, she couldn't take care of that much.

A face almost submerged in a pool of blood rose from the ground, and the civilian seemed to have been fished out of a pool of blood. His whole body exuded a stench that made people want to retreat, but Ling Xian did not retreat. She seemed to be something He moved away the shreds and cement blocks pressing on her without smelling it, and then tightened the armed belt.

"Are you okay, can you move, what's your name?"

"...Hui Ye, my name is Hui Ye...I remember, I should be transferring with everyone..."

"That's enough, don't talk, save your energy."

After confirming that she had self-awareness and not being abnormally contaminated, Ling Xian quickly grabbed her hand and pulled it out, but the other party suddenly screamed.

Stopping quickly, Ling Xian cleaned up all the bits and pieces that covered her body. Only then did she discover that the girl's left leg, starting from the middle of her calf, was firmly stuck in it by a deformed steel structure.

Kaguya seemed to have noticed this fact too. She turned her head and glanced back, and then slumped back to the ground as if she had lost all strength: "...The ending, is that all right? You look familiar, you are from the defense department... …It’s not easy to hold on till now, leave me alone and run, while those things haven’t come yet..."

However, Ling Xian immediately took off her body armor, and after putting on Hui Ye neatly with her hands and feet, she found a roll of tourniquet, blood clotting spray and gauze from the armed belt around her waist.

"Don't talk, my duty is to protect the people who can protect. I will do whatever I ask you to do before despair."

Then, he took out a piece of soft rubber and stuffed it into Hui Ye's mouth, let her bite tightly, and then used a tourniquet to tighten the calf that was pressed by the steel bars.

Then, raising the dagger, precisely and forcefully, cut off the compressed part along with the bone.

The intense pain made Hui Ye's eyes widen, the soft glue in her mouth prevented her from hurting herself twice, and her body was firmly suppressed by Ling Xian, thus avoiding the complicated situation caused by the disorder.

But soon she was relieved, because the severe pain surpassed the limit of her body, Hui Ye rolled her eyes and went into a coma.

Ling Xian kept spraying hemostatic spray on her wound, and after wrapping it with gauze, he swiped it with both hands, turned Huiye over and stood up in her arms, and moved her feet continuously over the corpse and ruins. Only when he ran into the evacuation channel did he relax a little bit.

A brand new off-road vehicle capable of surmounting numerous obstacles and even equipped with a magnetic railgun stopped there.

At the same time, there are a dozen heavy firepower self-discipline machines—before they are assimilated and contaminated, they are very useful as bait and delay tools.

Anyway, set the time so that they will self-destruct immediately even if they are assimilated.