The supervisor does not die from a debt

But how is this possible?Just call yourself to change people?The supervisor earnestly felt the abnormal feedback from'Gu Ming Di Lian', and couldn't find the third person at all, so maybe this is just a reverse color on the outside.

By the way, even the robe slowly switched to pure white.

After careful consideration of the wording, the supervisor decided to suspend the decision to leave, intending to say something to alleviate the current...

'You are really a good person, you actually use this way to let Renlian meet your sister... Your sister is no longer there, but it doesn't matter if you are in love?'

In this child's heart, she knew everything, but she didn't want to express it.

'But... Since this is the case, then, can you be the sister of love?'

Withdrawing the preface, the child may have a small problem with his head.

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PS: ...say something, oh yes, I want to open some boxes, but it's not for money, what should I do...

443. There will be rewards after working hard!

Although Love asked very persistently,'Why not?'And when the supervisor vetoed it, he said confidently,'My sister is my sister."Such words, but the supervisor is determined to refuse such a title.

To say why...

"I am a man, male, man, gentleman. Physically and psychologically, is it wrong to be called'elder sister'?"

'Um... But looking at her sister's current appearance and actions, it is indeed her sister.'

Quickly stopped the small movement of curling the hair, the supervisor took out the kitchen knife and the things in the temporary pocket and put them on the table, feeling quite a headache.

He really has no way to prove himself now, after all, even if he lifts his robe, it's just... uh, forget it.

"If you call my brother, I might be happier. Yes, that's it."

The dizziness has gradually begun, and the supervisor rubbed his forehead, and in the call of reluctance, he took out a small video camera from the grille of the containment room on a whim.

"I don't know...yawn, when will the next armed abnormality be, but if you leave a photo, at least you can look at your...sister's appearance when you are bored, right..."

Taking a picture of himself, the supervisor put the camera back into place sleepily, his consciousness gradually dimmed. In order to simulate the feeling of'falling down', he could only deal with the sudden intensity of love and full of curiosity by perfunctory'hmmm'. The question of desire.

Then the consciousness was interrupted, and he dived into the cold, but inexplicably relieved, and there was no feeling other than'perception' in the darkness.

In the end, Lianlian seemed to say something, but the supervisor was so sleepy that he didn't hear it at all.This kind of sleepiness seemed to be inborn, and then in the next second, the sober intuition and the pain that seemed to be torn to the body came at the same time.

The supervisor subconsciously uttered the greatest scream he could make, and then opened his eyes and saw Ling Xian's mass projection standing in front of him, carefully recording the data.

"You woke up, supervisor. Although it's a bit presumptuous, it's time to train you every day. Although you looked like you were in a state of interrupted consciousness before, that doesn't affect your training."

Under the supervisor’s horrified gaze, she pressed the various instructions on the panel and continued: “However, it’s really great that you can wake up. The next training, to overcome with your own will, may be better than me. It’s more effective to drive it away."

More robotic arms stretched out under the floor beside them. They brought extra weight, extra rations, and extra suffering, causing the supervisor to scream out directly-while still screaming, hurry up and scream. There was no energy to shout.

Lingxian looked down at the panel and suddenly turned his head to speak to the person next to him in a low voice: "Miss Huiye, I am very busy now. If the drugstore runs out, please tell everyone that it can be refilled in three hours. impatient."

Whether it is talking or working, he can deal with it in an orderly manner. This is Ling Xian... If you are not so harsh in training, and don't act so rigidly.

"The next round of training will begin immediately, supervisor, please adjust your mentality and control your own way of output, otherwise accidents such as limb breakage may occur."

Is it just an accident?!

…………

...

At the end of the arduous and memorable training every time, the supervisor felt that the strength of the new muscle group was much stronger than before.

However, this is also the illusion of recovery after each exercise. After the mental exhaustion is also recovered, this illusion of as if you can beat Tomano by breaking your wrist will also disappear with it.

What a sad story.

After lying on the cold ground for a while, the supervisor suddenly raised his head, because he found that Ling Xian did not leave immediately today by accident, and then gave him a coin, instead, uncharacteristically, slowly tapped the work board in his hand.

"Although I don't want to move right now, but if there is anything I want to say, just tell me, don't mind, I won't be surprised even if you will say you need me to compete with the hydraulic press for thrust..."

Maybe it was his giving up and low voice that caught Ling Xian's attention. She hung the work board behind her waist, bent down slightly to look at the supervisor, and nodded after confirming his physical characteristics several times.

The wrinkled ears shook a few times: "After today's training, your physical ability will be further improved. The training arrangements prepared for you before this seem to be greatly reduced."

"So, I will adjust the training method for you again, at least tomorrow, you can relax a little bit, without training."

Ah... Is this good news or bad news?

After Ling Xian disappeared, the supervisor turned over, looked up at the ceiling, and sighed for a long time. It seemed that it was not bad to just lie down and rest.

But this kind of thinking can't last long. The company still has many things waiting for him to deal with. He has been lying here, just waiting for Christina to come over.

After sighing again, the supervisor tried to get himself up. The result of mental exhaustion is much higher than physical exhaustion, that is, he basically walked closer to his chair step by step.

Then he was taken aback by the sudden ringing of the telephone on the fax machine, and almost fell-but his tyrannical physicality made the supervisor immediately settled and began to think about who would call him.

At this point in time, in this situation, do you feel a little familiar?It seems that something similar has happened before. As long as you answer the phone, you will hear a creepy voice, and every time the supervisor feels that he is gripped by fear...

If he could, the supervisor didn't want to answer the phone at all, but no one told him what to do right now-even Christina was not there, and there was no response to a few bells, but the phone kept ringing.

To be reasonable, the average person is always a little curious?What if this call was actually from Futaba?She often tinkers with some new inventions, maybe what brand-new way of communication is.

After hesitating for a few minutes, the phone kept ringing. The supervisor finally reached out to pick up the microphone, and listened from a distance, and found that there was no sticky and greasy sound that made people fear and startle. , Just put the microphone close to the ear.

"Hello? Who?"

"Well, hello, I'm Mary, I'm..."

The supervisor hung up the phone without expression, then put his back on the table and put on a distorted posture, thinking deeply whether he did something wrong today, and whether he would be stabbed again later.

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PS: Thank you [■] A-level Special Agent x2 for your reward~

PS4:...The oven is too dry, it will be cold if it is not baked, it will be sleepy if it is cold, and you will not want to code words if you are sleepy... a perfect cycle

PSN: ... then ask for a ticket and a blade!

444. What should I do if I encounter something I don't want to say?

If you don't listen to the call from'Miss Mary', it will cause an abnormal breach of containment.If you finish listening, you will be stabbed.

Now that there is no Lingxian or Miss Future in the supervisor's office, he was stabbed. The supervisor should immediately write a GG in blood on the ground and see if the situation can be rescued.

but!But here is the point-but, no one has ever tried, if one's back is tightly attached to a strong enough wall, can that ordinary kitchen knife pierce one's back!