The supervisor does not die from a debt

After entering the containment chamber, he also knocked it a few times, causing this thing to actually not work at all... Uh, it seems there is no problem?

It is reasonable to say that someone should be reminded. Why does it not start, and there is no warning?

"Because, when you are doing the'final observation', you need to control everything yourself. Until the end of this work, everyone will only look at you silently... This is a rule."

Later, the future seemed to think of something, and continued: "By the way, in fact, you don’t need to care too much. Just take the previous time when you forced you, hoping that you can use your own'character', in fact, the hydraulic press, Won't hit you?"

"Even if you do not succeed in exerting your'character', it will stop when you arrive below. The reason why you didn't say it in advance is to make you think that the company really wants to do this..."

"The company will not do things that intentionally make you sad, painful, or seem to be targeted, meaningless. Because it is not good for everyone, and it will also dampen the motivation to work... Do you understand?"

Why do you feel that you have suddenly entered the preaching session?!

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However, I have to say that in fact, sometimes someone is preaching, it is much better than touching everywhere like a headless fly, or squatting in a corner thinking about possible logic.

In the long past, when human beings were extremely prosperous, a girl who was once an international superstar, now acts like an ordinary senior, giving lectures to the supervisor.

The supervisor touched his chin and looked down at the notebook in his hand: "In other words, those tasks that I feel as if I have been imposed on me and hope that I will continue to improve, additional small requirements, etc., are all actively training me. Individual ability?"

"Yeah, that's right. Unfortunately, I'm abnormal now, I can't reward you, and even touching it is dangerous..." Mirai picked up the guitar from behind, hugged it very leisurely, and then began to gently plucked.

That laid-back look didn't look like it should be trapped in this small containment chamber.

But think about it carefully, in fact, most anomalies don't care much about themselves squatting in the containment chamber...After all, outside, they usually don't even exist in their actual form.

"Everyone in the company is taking on their own responsibilities. By spreading the danger to everyone, the situation can be stabilized... But this time I came back here from there and felt that things got worse. That's it."

The future words made the supervisor very concerned. He turned the notebook to a new page, and then asked: "Worse?"

"Yes~ When I came back here last time, at least the company's condition was about five or six times better than it is now... Well, the allocation of resources and the upper limit. As for other things, it is still the same as it is. Now."

Then she shook her hand vigorously. While the guitar strings were swept and resonated, she asked: "What is the duration of staying with the abnormality that you have seen? If you notice physical discomfort, or because If you feel refreshed while chatting with me, please leave here immediately."

Why did you leave... but the supervisor honestly looked for the indicator on the head-up display that he had seen before, and then unexpectedly found that it hadn't changed at all, just like a simple texture.

So the supervisor honestly replied: "There is no change, it is not that I am also abnormal, right? That would be funny."

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399. Prosperity is like a yellow flower in the past, here only remains

Fortunately, the supervisor's joking did not make the other party angry. She frowned seriously, as exquisitely as CG production, and then became three-dimensional by the artist, full of doubts.

At this moment, a new mechanical arm was sticking out from somewhere on the ceiling and handing her the paper notebook-then, she began to grow fresh shoots from the notebook, which turned into some kind of herb Reading before plant is finished.

Then he threw it into the recycling port next to it... The supervisor obviously saw that there was hot air that could distort the air, and he knew what it was after thinking about it.

"It seems that you are indeed very special, even more special than I thought... In fact, among the previous executives in the company, there are not a few who have very peculiar characteristics."

Mirai jumped off the chair, and his slender fingers drew an arc in the air, like a musical instrument that doesn't exist in the air. The sweet sound and the actual notes that can be seen fly away in this small containment chamber. Come.

After getting close to the supervisor, the notes passed directly through like a phantom, and even he himself could not feel any abnormality, and before him, the expression on the future became more cheerful.

She lightly turned around behind the yellow line, stretched out her hand in the air to hold something, and then a wireless microphone appeared in her hand.

"Although it is a bit headstrong to do this, can you please listen to the songs that only working employees could hear before this? If you want to sing it freely, everyone will go crazy... But, supervisor, don't you Same!"

Just like listening to [Lonely Puppet] telling stories there?Stories that are enough to melt their brains for employees are commonplace for supervisors, and even doze off.

I know more or less that I don't know why, and I am completely immune to abnormal mental attacks.After the supervisor nodded, indicating that it was okay, the faint and occasionally sounding music rose up high together with the magnetic and clear and beautiful sound.

However, this is not just a mere singing. When the music notes and the prosperous scene rushed towards him, he tried to open his eyes wide, not daring to let a little bit of the scenery off.

Under the guidance of the singing, the supervisor seemed to be in a prosperous street, among skyscrapers and criss-crossing roads, countless vehicles flowed endlessly, as if the entire city was a giant moving.

Day and night, it seems that there is never a lack of vitality in the brightly lit city...If the supervisor does not see more of this near-future style city (in the game), it will probably be shocking for a while.

With the progress of the music, the picture is constantly changing. The supervisor sees the changes and expansion of this city. It covers several small cities around it, linking it into a mega-city, while constantly renovating itself.

High-rise buildings are no longer enough to meet people's needs. Towering giant buildings stand up like pillars between the sky and the earth. People's travel is no longer restricted by ground restrictions. Those imaginary and convenient devices continue to appear.

In just a few pictures, the whole city has become completely different from before, as if everything is developing in a good direction... But the established plot must be what will happen next.

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The overturning of the tower will take decades, or it may only take a few days.

When the city undergoes earth-shaking changes, what can people do besides panic?

The supervisor saw that the people spontaneously resisted, raised arms to those things that once gave them a good life, but are now starting to cause chaos, and saw a larger scale of national action, the huge city is gradually reduced to rubble, even if they are displaced, people still Live tenaciously.

Even if the enemy is several times greater than himself, even if they seem to never stop, invading from the inside with an abnormal appearance, causing the crowd to be continuously divided, but no one gives up until the spark of hope is extinguished.

Because the person who chooses to give up has ceased to exist since the beginning.

The city gradually emptied, and the radiance that seemed to be lit forever was completely extinguished in the dark night. Just like this dark age, the only people remaining in hiding, shivering in every sleepless night, but they are not hopeless.

Those "companies", organizations with different advanced "technologies", after the complete disintegration of human society, broke away from close ties, began to gather the remaining people in their own right, and began to save themselves at the end.

Then-the screen is interrupted.

The supervisor blinked sour eyes, rubbed it vigorously, and raised his head. In front of his eyes, Mirai was standing behind the yellow line, and the last notes were slowly dissipating.

She closed her eyes slightly, pressing one hand on her chest, as if she was immersed in memories, and she seemed to be waiting for something.

The supervisor thought for a while, then suddenly put down his notebook, and then clapped vigorously-even if he was alone, the applause seemed extremely thin, and even monotonously embarrassing in the containment room.

The Miss Future in front of her also laughed happily, with her eyebrows curled, and then bowed to salute very standardly, and then released the microphone in her hand.

It is freely falling in the air, and it is constantly turning into streamers and dissipating.

"The above is a special singing for the current supervisor... Have you got any useful information?"

The other party blinked playfully, and then sat back in her chair, but this time she didn't hold the guitar that was obviously not made by the company, but just put her hands on her knees and looked at the supervisor expectantly.

"It should be said... I have obtained a lot of information, but I still need to sort it out by myself. But I didn't expect it, it's quite a routine. Blind understanding of my own ability, forcibly promoting scientific and technological research that I don't understand, I ended up This end..."