The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 329

As for Futaba, it is almost the same. I eat part of it myself, and stuff the rest with the supervisor... After all, this is really not synthetic food in the company, so I think it is very rare. I want to share more of it with the supervisor. .

In the work screen of the company in night mode, there are also some employees with lighting equipment, armed and luminous armbands patrolling, but there is no department head, and the supervisor himself can't order them to do anything.

The anomalies stayed quietly in their own containment chamber, and the enhanced suppression energy field puts them in an'inactive' state, but it is not necessarily true. For example, the supervisor has seen the [Lonely Doll] positive Quietly lowered his eyes, reading a big book in his hand by the light of candles all over his body.

After patrolling, [Little Bird] was curled up in a nest made up of parts and equipment components, [Magic Catapult] sitting in the containment chamber with his weapon, seemed to have fallen asleep.

The'little girl', as if never having to rest, ran happily in the unmanned corridor, and occasionally followed a patrolling employee, walking around with him curiously-the latter had no response , Like a ruthless patrol machine.

"Those are all employees, the company prohibits the use of self-discipline machinery, um, this is a rule."

Futaba mentioned it smoothly, and then stuffed half an orange into the supervisor's mouth.

As for the other anomalies... The supervisor looked around and found that in the [Hell Train], Ba Liuzheng, who had been hiding in the ticket booth, was carrying an iron bucket, carefully scrubbing where she could touch.Does she relax only when there is no one?

Continue to look aside, [Wolf anyway]... Well, He Luo, who is wearing decent clothes, is sitting on the table and chair that she entrusted the staff to bring in, and seriously peels an apple. , Carve it into the shape of a sheep, and then eat it.

...It is really hard to ensure the existence of the concept that I represent, Miss Helo.

The supervisor stretched out his neck in pain and swallowed the orange. Before he could say that he had enough, he put a new one in front of him.

Quickly drag the screen to the company's middle management area, which is the left corridor of the central headquarters. The two anomalous containment rooms and the conditions inside are all exposed in front of the supervisor-[O-06-11] Not to mention, It is just a bunch of extinguished bonfires.

As for the [Miracle Orchestra]... a layer of curtain obscures the supervisor's vision, and it is impossible to see what is going on inside, but if you look at it, you can still pop up a menu of four tasks, and a small folding sign.

This means that the "trait" of the supervisor can still be effective, and it is normally waiting for the supervisor to use it.

So...Are there any hesitations?

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PS4:...I'm so lazy, I don't want to code words and want to fish...

411. Too aggressive but will suffer?

The violent sting is like a hot red soldering iron forcibly breaking through the brain, and then stirring inside while sprinkling pepper noodles. The moment the supervisor clicked on'arm the abnormal', he felt his spirit as if he was caught in a strong wind. .

The side effects of the headache made him hear the sound of gold and iron in his ears for a moment, and the sudden increase in skull pressure made him feel that something was flowing out of his nose, mouth, ears and eyes.

I hope you don't make the table too dirty-when this idea just started, the supervisor suddenly lifted up, and there was absolutely no behavior that should have fallen down immediately.

He felt as if he had split into two perspectives. His right eye could see Chino's worries and her anxious call, while his left eye saw the clean and tidy containment room. The angle of view was relatively flat, even OK. I saw a bunch of very long and thick, long green hair that could be put on my body.

When he realized this, the picture of the containment chamber faded like a tide, and his vision became normal again.The supervisor found himself lying on a chair like a dead fish. In the elevator on the left hand side, Ling Xian was walking in with a somewhat complicated instrument on his back.

This battle is too big?

I wiped my nose, except for some dried and broken blood clots, there was no big problem.Only orange juice came out of the mouth. As for the bleeding from the ears and eyes... After Ling Xian's fine examination, it seemed to be fine.

Putting away the device that pierced the supervisor’s throat, Lingxian didn’t dislike the expression and put it into the box: “You’re just a momentary mental activity that surpassed the limit that your brain can bear. I hope you do it next time. , Proceed step by step, rather than directly recklessly."

"I don’t know exactly what the process is when you activate your own'character', but according to my own feeling, it can be operated very finely. It's like Chino can quickly get out of copper ore It's like extracting pure copper ingots."

"That's during training and training... Usually it only helps everyone, Miss Ling Xian..."

Zhi Nao waved his hands in a panic, letting go of the supervisor by the way, so that he could cough a few times, and then return to normal gasping. After all, the test would cause secondary injuries due to the patient's movement.

"Anyway, there is no big problem. I just need to take a good rest today. If you still feel uncomfortable, just contact me directly through Miss Chris, supervisor, please take a good rest."

After Ling Xian left, the supervisor completely relaxed on the chair-half succeeded, or seemed to succeed, but the facts proved that his ability was not enough to arm an A-level anomaly.

But it's not necessarily...because the supervisor vaguely felt that the problem was not here, but a deeper level, because certain conditions were not met.

Looking up at the screen wall, the working area is still glowing with dim light on the screen wall, and each anomaly stays peacefully in its own containment room, and it seems that it has not changed because of the supervisor's'characteristics'.

Opening his mouth, when the supervisor was about to say something, a few oranges were stuffed into his mouth.Futaba came over and looked at the supervisor: "My brother has tried too hard today, so work is forbidden!"

Raising his hand to signify surrender, Futaba retracted, closed his laptop, and triumphantly took a No. 2 keyboard that was indistinguishable from the supervisor keyboard from the robotic arm that stretched out from the side.

"Okay! There is still a while away from today's rest. My brother will play a game that can be played by three people with Tomono. I have seen it before. I was a little curious, but I don't understand it by myself."

In this regard, the supervisor would naturally not refuse, but after a little test that he can still arm the anomalies such as [Wolves in short], he focused his attention on the screen in front of him.

By the way, they were playing a futuristic sci-fi shooting game that was very clumsy and even a little clumsy, playing the role of smashing from the air to the ground and then destroying alien races.

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The feeling of one belt and two always gives the supervisor a sense of accomplishment.In other words, in the past, there would always be people showing off in front of them. Today, the supervisor has a general understanding of the special mood of taking a girl up.

After the night time was pushed back for two hours, Futaba suddenly stood up: "The time is up... Well, although I really want to stay with my brother, I feel very warm... But for tomorrow's work, Sakura Futaba, rest!"

As an activist, Futaba would occasionally start activities with her own way of talking, but this time she waited until the director and Tomono climbed onto the transport spacecraft.

As light as when he came, Futaba walked into the elevator with ease, waved his hand to the supervisor, and left. After the elevator door closed and left, the supervisor turned back and found that Chino was smiling slightly happily. When the supervisor found out, he quickly changed back to the faint appearance before.

"Is there something happy?"

"Hmm... I just think it's great that Miss Futaba can recover and become so healthy and cheerful... This way, I haven't seen Miss Futaba for a long time, so happy..."

While saying this, Chino lowered his head and collected the orange peels on the table, put it back in the first basket that had been eaten up, then hung the second basket by the table, and began to organize the table for the supervisor.

The supervisor was naturally not idle. After the two of them spent some time arranging the documents, Tomino yawned and rubbed his eyes: "Um...it's already late, supervisor, take a break early, otherwise if you don't have enough energy at work tomorrow, It may cause an accident..."

That said, but I was traumatized just now, but the caffeine and psychotropic drinks are still working faithfully, and now I can’t sleep even if I want to sleep-so the supervisor made a very correct decision to take a shower.

Today, the exercise exceeded the standard, the spirit exploded, the whole person was tossed to death, and it took a lot of time than before. Being able to relax under the soothing of hot water can be said to be the highest level of enjoyment.

The patter of water did not hinder the supervisor from hearing the fine but exceptionally soft hum of Chino outside the compartment. After disposing of the clothes the supervisor had changed, she put down a new set of clothes on the shelf at the door.

"Um... Director, I actually still care a little... about Miss Rabbit, in fact, I have prepared you to be very angry, but... you don't seem to be very angry?"

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PS4:...My waist--it exploded...

412. After a good rest, is it time to prepare for a new job?

pissed off?Why should you be angry? Honestly, the supervisor felt that when he took over the job, he was more or less mentally prepared for possible accidents.

Even think it will be worse. For example, clerks do not listen to instructions, for example, employees’ behavior feedback is not flexible, for example, company equipment will always break down.

The worst plan is that there will be an explosion at some point.