The supervisor does not die from a debt

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When the phone rang again, the supervisor was studying how long its antenna could be extended.After hearing the phone ring, he was silent for a while and waited a few more minutes before answering the phone.

Ask before the other person speaks: "I am the supervisor, where are you."

"Well, I'm Mary, I'm in a place like a hall now."

"...Well, I know, which hall?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. After the busy tone rang on the phone, the supervisor also hung up the phone, looked at it for a few seconds, and was about to see how to call back when the phone rang again.

"Hello, I am the supervisor, and I am standing in the containment chamber now."

After the supervisor rushed to finish speaking, he continued to wait for the other party to reply...Moreover, the other party seemed to be a little confused because of his rush to answer, but he continued to say:

"Hello, this is Mary, and I am in the elevator."

The phone hung up again, but the supervisor did not stop. He held the phone in his hand, then walked to the door of the containment chamber without hesitation and knocked on the thick metal plate.

It opened up and down quickly, and the supervisor immediately went out. After a few thoughts, he walked straight to the elevator. When asked before, although the other party did not say where he was, he obviously did not hear the background music, which means he must not be there. Central headquarters.

He walked into the lobby of the second district of the headquarters without stopping, and looked around. He didn't see the'sister' here, so he immediately turned around, and when the phone rang again, he picked it up again.

"Hello, this is Mary, and I am in the hallway now."

This time the supervisor did not speak. After waiting for the phone to hang up, he quickly passed through the gate of the second area from the other end, and then walked out of the gate of the first area. There is still no department head here... Maybe in fact, as long as the department hall If there is no department head here, will the head be prevented from going?

Or maybe it's because the supervisor has seen the'sister' a long time ago, or Ling has relaxed the restrictions here...In short, the supervisor is free to come and go here.

The phone in his hand rang again. After the supervisor quickly picked it up, she heard her say: "Hello, this is Mary. I am waiting for the elevator now."

In other words, she was already close to the lower lobby of the Ministry of Intelligence, and then as long as she came to the central headquarters through the transmission device, she would be able to take the head of the supervisor.

But the supervisor will certainly not sit still.Running out of the containment room, he had his reason naturally...Without stopping for a moment, the supervisor kept bypassing the circular corridor of the central headquarters and rushed into the containment corridor of the central headquarters.

Then he walked through the containment room where the fire and wood's peculiar explosion sound came out, and stood directly at the door of the containment room of [Miracle Band].

"Miss Future, are you inside? If you don't mind, can I come in?"

The horns around me suddenly sounded, and the troubled voice of the bell came: "Um... Although it's not very good for me, it's a bit strange for the supervisor to ask for help from other abnormalities?"

"I am using anomalous things properly. Although there is no way to arm anomalies, it should be fine to ask for help?"

"Well-what should be done, it depends on the future sister, Director, come on, I believe you will be successful!"

What's the use of just cheering!

After her voice disappeared, the phone in the supervisor's hand rang again.

"Well, hello, this is Mary, and I'm in the hallway now."

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PS: Thanks to defcode's 1688 reward~

PS4:...It was cold and tired, so I continued to ask for votes, blades, etc...

437. Even if you turn over, the scene engraved in the DNA...

Although I don't want to admit it, sometimes, the supervisor often does some brainstorming things.Logically speaking, at this time, he only needs to pay attention to the phone, let the conversation end, and then go out.

For the time being, it will be stabbed, but in general it will not die, at most it will only hurt.Compared to the pain of being trained by Ling Xian, it was already drizzle.

In the end, the supervisor chose to be quite...what to say, challenging behavior, ran out of a relatively safe containment room, and even ran to other anomalous doorways to visit.

Even without looking at it, the supervisor was vaguely aware that something very cold, quiet, and very dangerous was moving in the passage.

In the shadows of the pipelines, in the corners where the light cannot shine, or in places out of sight, the'thing' is already approaching.

The supervisor hung up the phone in his hand, pressed his back against the door of the containment chamber, and banged on the steel door with his backhand, making it sound like a muffled sound, and organized the language.

"Miss Mirae? If you are here, can you say a word? I know it’s not right for you to almost breach containment at the end of today’s work, but now it’s a critical juncture... Then what, or I will die at the door and then at the door I wrote a hundred tragic words!"

There was a very slight'squeak~' from inside the door, and then Miss Mirae said over there, "Although I want to help the supervisor, if you don't authorize the door to open, I can't help it?"

Have to be authorized?!

The supervisor hurriedly pressed his back against the door, and then desperately reached out to touch the LCD screen, luckily just within reach, at the same time, the sound of a bell came from the communicator.

"Well-although there are some problems with having the supervisor exposed to the two abnormalities at the same time, based on your previous performance, it seems that the problem is not very big, and it is easier to rectify it... OK, passed!

It seems that I heard Christina's voice vaguely, but maybe it was just an illusion.

The door behind it suddenly opened up and down, and the supervisor staggered. When he fell back, he felt that he had hit something soft. If it was abnormal, he should have a lot of strength. At least it can ensure that the two will not fall, right?

As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, the supervisor heard a short exclamation from Miss Future behind him. The pivot behind him was vain, and the two fell to the ground together.

The supervisor felt that his head had hit something hard, but it was much softer than the steel ground... You know, the head of the person behind him seemed to hit the ground directly.

"It hurts... Director, why did you stick to the door in such a strange posture? I thought I was going to be attacked."

The supervisor quickly got up, and the young lady behind her rubbed her chest that was sore by her head, her tone was a little dissatisfied, but she was not angry yet.

Seeing the door closed in front of him, the supervisor relaxed and turned around. Some apologetic hands stretched out and pulled her up: "Sorry, sorry, the emergency is like this. Is there any injury?"

"It doesn't matter, after all, I am abnormal. I am quite confident about the toughness of the body...cough, let's not talk about this, the phone in your hand is ringing again?"

Fortunately, the supervisor hurriedly looked down at the phone. The movement was so big just now that it hadn't been thrown out. It was a miracle.

This kind of miracle as if to urge one's life is better.

As if admitting his fate, the supervisor sighed, and under the somewhat worried gaze of Miss Mirai, he answered the phone.

"Hello, I am Mary, and I am behind you now."

Following this sentence, the supervisor felt a pain in his back, and the cold and hot sting penetrated him extremely slowly and extremely quickly, and a short but reddish knife tip came out in front of him.

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Since arriving at the company, the supervisor feels that he is always accompanied by pain. Although he will not die, he is always sadder than death.

It’s just like now, maybe because of the reasons in the containment chamber, the blade stayed in his body for a long time, and there was no tendency to pull it out. The sharp pain in the chest made the supervisor work up, but when he was going to say it, he felt a piece of throat. Fishy.

The air in the lungs mixed with the blood flowing back from the trachea spouted out of her mouth. The first one was naturally the Miss Mirai who was going to support the supervisor, but she didn't care at all, just reached out and grabbed the supervisor's arm, trying to remove him from the abnormal thing. Rescued from his hands.