The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owes Chapter 342

"I, I'm not that small... However, I really didn't see any strange phenomena happening. I didn't see the abnormalities suddenly running out... Could you say, did you see anything?"

The thing has already taken the elevator all the way down to the lower lobby of the Ministry of Intelligence, ready to go up to the transmitter on the middle floor. How about it actually needs to go through the elevator?It's not a direct teleport, which surprised the supervisor.

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Surprised to surprise, things are always going to be done. The supervisor is staring at the containment chamber seriously. Lunar Fate is trying his best to chat with the other party, and the energy collected is gradually rising.

Green energy collection is much higher than red energy, which is also the benefit of Kaph-class abnormality-no matter how many times you work, you will not show the problem of reducing the success rate of work due to repeated work today.

[In short, it is a wolf] Except, she likes employees to go to her to chat or communicate to pass the boring time.It is also a good thing for the supervisor. If she is happy, first she will not eat the employees suddenly, and secondly, she can produce a lot of energy...

In general, it is a win-win situation.

Then the supervisor looked at the containment room of [O-06-11], and the pile of twisted feet downstairs, with a blue halo and an anomaly in the black heart-shaped central area.

Not surprisingly, they have a negative percentage next to the energy collection indicator, which means that if they continue to work, the risk of failure will increase.

However, the supervisor would not actually consider working on them. After all, the former would not give any energy or research points as long as the work was perfect, and the latter had a creepy brand new full tank. The ghost knew what would happen if it was full.

Maybe it is to directly make everyone in the company become monsters with only legs.

The supervisor hurriedly threw this thought out of his mind, and then looked at the containment chamber intently. The work of conjunctivitis was about to come to an end, and the anomalous thing had already approached the containment chamber.

This time, the supervisor didn't make any preparations. He sent a few staff to station in the containment corridor, and when the shadowy shadow gradually appeared, he ordered them to attack there.

However, the employees did not respond. They walked to the place designated by the supervisor with some doubts, and then walked a few steps back and forth. The words that popped up on their heads were almost the same.

'Is there anything here?''There is everything here, but we can't see it, it's right beside you and me.'

'It feels a bit gloomy and uncomfortable.'

Of course, because these people are already standing overlapping the shadows. If it is not strange, the supervisor feels that he is going to see the ophthalmology department.

The work in the containment room is over. Moonlighting edge took out the work board and recorded the work in detail on the board. After putting away the work utensils and leaving the containment room, several employees who were chatting all looked open. The door to the containment chamber.

When they saw her coming out, they were obviously relieved, and Jie Yueyuan also greeted her colleagues in a friendly manner - then, they saw their somewhat surprised expressions change.

Then there was a pain in the back and chest. The tip of the kitchen knife that had been seen once before, and the pain that made people want to die but could not die, came out of his chest again.

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PS: ...The weather is getting colder and the subscriptions are getting less and less, I may not be able to survive this winter (painful)

429. So, is it your turn to play in person?

In the first second of the occurrence of the abnormality, the employees had already taken out the abnormal weapons they had configured, and those who didn't have also took out the anti-blasting sticks and rushed towards their colleagues.

The blood flowing out of the wound kept dripping on the ground, the kitchen knife was pulled out mercilessly, and the Moon Margin finally lost its support, lying on the ground, there should be no way to move for the time being.

The anomalous weapons and the armed forces allocated by the company swarmed up, but finally hit the empty space. They all saw the anomalous figure, but they let it leave after a blow, like a phantom, as if it had never existed.

The supervisor also felt very bad, and even had the illusion of a punch in the air, but he did not give up, but waited for the conjugal relationship to be pulled into the hall by his colleagues, and after receiving treatment, he looked down at his notebook. Then knocked on the tip that was so quiet today for some reason.

"Ling, what's the situation with this thing? All the old urban legend derivatives are here. Will there be such things as alleys that can't be turned back in the future?"

'No~'

It's a simple answer, but why does it feel so wrong...Wait, did she not answer this unusual situation directly?

The supervisor carefully lit the table, wondering if he should do something. Obviously, the key point of the anomaly lies here-although the R&D department has sent some details of the anomaly to the supervisor's desk , But he can't afford to look at it.

Anyway, it is probably not a Kaph-class armed, at best, it is just a slight increase in the resistance of the employees, and the weapon is better than the anti-blasting stick.

In fact, it will not affect the company's battle conditions.

The supervisor put the evil goal on the blue love heart + feet next to it, and after thinking about it, he still didn't have the courage to let the employees in. After all, he had keenly noticed from the report that this thing was absolutely extraordinary.

The problem now is how to identify its body. According to common sense, only anomalies can defeat anomalies, and employees can only suppress them, not kill them...

From this logic, maybe, probably, maybe... there is a way.

The supervisor rolled back the screen to the upper level of the company, silently calculated the length of time he could "arm the abnormal", and then compared the working hours of [F-01-84], and finally made up his mind.

"Chris, I have a bold idea, I don't know if I can..."

"When you sit here, you are the supervisor. Everything in the company revolves around your instructions. The process, results, everything is given to you."

"Any resource will be given the highest priority to you, you are the supervisor, so don't ask me if it is ok, because I will only tell you that orders that cannot be executed will be rejected, nothing more."

The supervisor swallowed his saliva forcefully, and said, "Then can you work all-O?"'Such an inquiry was swallowed back.

People will die sooner or later.

However, her answer means that the supervisor's guess can be realized, which is a kind of tacit approval. The work for many days has allowed him to slightly control the character of this AI, so it will be much easier to execute the work.

Obviously an AI, why is it so rigid?

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It seems to sink into the cold water, and it seems to be floating in the air unexpectedly briskly because of the downward gravity. The consciousness has not become chaotic, but gradually becomes clear. Even though this process has been experienced many times, it is still a little different. adapt.

Consciousness becomes infinitely prolonged, and it seems that I can think about extremely complicated matters in an instant, look back on the past, and think about the future-but it seems that only a few seconds have passed, like a nap in fatigue.

When the supervisor opened his eyes, his consciousness was fully awake, and he even had room to move the candle in front of his eyes to the side.

If the temperature in this room hadn't been for ventilation ducts, it could be that the rising heat could have ignited some things on [The Lonely Puppet] that didn't seem so resistant to burning.

Picking up the hat from the ground, this suit is easy to move around, and it is easy for the supervisor to mistakenly think that the [Lonely Doll] will become Senior Sister Maria’s clothes, or the supervisor’s personal request... .

Picking up the pair of blades of varying lengths from hand, the supervisor walked to the door of the containment room, waited for it to open automatically, and walked into the company's containment corridor again during working hours.

The clerks who came and went all stopped, and then picked up the heavy electromagnetic railgun hung on their backs from behind, preparing to directly suppress this anomaly before it caused damage to the company for the time being.

"Don't panic... I am the supervisor and I am ready to help you..."

The voice that belonged to the puppet lady, as if whispering in a dream, entered the ears of the clerks. They hesitated for a while, and then lifted their guard as if they had received some order.

It should be Chino who informed them.While thinking about this, the supervisor pinched the time and walked towards the control department hall. This time the door opened very neatly in front of him, and there was no more trouble.

And... Although it's not the first time to come to the lobby of the control department, every time I come here, I feel that there are too many screens in this place, and everyone is very busy, so I can't take a break.

Tomono is still standing in front of a huge workbench that only she can use neatly, constantly simplifying various commands and assignments into content that everyone can understand, and then transmitting them to other terminals, which looks very imposing.

...If she didn't worry about moving her toes there with two laser pointers.