The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 377

"Chris, you used to say, conquer fear and create the future, right? But now I don't think there is much fear, but it is true that I feel angry in my heart."

In the monitor, Christina stood there very quietly, without any indication. She usually did this when the supervisor was talking, listening quietly until he finished speaking.

Even if he even remembered this sentence incorrectly, it didn't matter.

"I don’t know why this is the case, but it’s against the management policy, right? You don’t want to tell me now that the company must be sacrificed in order to maintain the company’s stability... No, or that I must be precise Only by guiding and controlling the death of employees can they continue to work?"

When the supervisor asked this question, he was very calm. He looked at the control department and Chino was dispatching tasks quietly. Although the number of clerks in the control department was sparse, they were still working without stopping.

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PS: New Year's Day is over, but in fact, I haven't stopped updating... New Year's Eve is coming soon, so painful...

470. There is no other way but to give more substantial stimulation?

The supervisor's suspicion is not unreasonable.Up to now, he has seen the anomalies and'tests' that work purely by anti-common sense methods, such as'first sight killing','yangmou' and so on.

Sacrifice must be produced in exchange for something stable. Although he had been prepared for it, he still couldn't accept it...or in other words, he couldn't accept this abnormality of sacrifice.

There must be something wrong, and what's wrong in it.The most important point of the information that the supervisor currently has is the strong sense of contrast displayed by the [White Devil].

This sense of contrast became more and more obvious with the continuous trial work. It is not until now that the supervisor remembers, how does this look a bit like... like... controlled by something?

But as far as [White Devil] is concerned, she doesn't seem to feel it.Because once you fall into madness or escape, there is almost no possibility of communication.

"Your idea is not impossible, but I am here, and I will provide you with a more effective plan...Before that, a new round of meltdown is coming. Please handle it properly before making a decision. ."

After Christina finished speaking, she slowly disappeared on the display, and the meltdown happened to be stuck at the point where the meltdown would happen next time at work, waiting for the supervisor's work arrangement.

How can it be arranged?There is no way, the supervisor stared at the abnormalities on the screen wall that are still quiet, fully understanding that once the work is carried out, the suppression of energy needs to be channeled will cause various accidents.

After hesitating for dozens of seconds, the supervisor finally decided to send employees into the containment room of [White Devil] to carry out'communication' work.

There is no other way. Although the meltdown will still melt down, there is at least the good news, that is, she will not run away because of a bad mood and work failure.

The supervisor quietly watched the employees communicate with the [White Devil], and she told over and over again how she had maintained order in the past.How to deal with the enemy, those weird anomalies, how tricky they are, but they are all eliminated under their own efforts-and so on.

She always said this tirelessly, until the end of the work, she was still a little bit reluctant to leave the staff, hoping to become friends with the staff-even not long ago, she killed most of the staff.

But she doesn't remember these things at all, just full of curiosity, hoping to help the company become better.

When the employees came out of the containment room, the supervisor indifferently looked at the containment room where the meltdown occurred, [Dead Butterfly Funeral] fled, and the total energy collection ceiling suddenly dropped because there was no employee to deal with it.

Ignoring the [Death Butterfly Funeral Ceremony] walking on the containment corridor, the supervisor lowered his head, and after deeply remembering everything written on the document, he raised his head.

"Chris, it's okay, let's go through the process. I plan to restart today's work."

However, after waiting for a while, Christina did not answer. Instead, the bell opened the window and reminded him with a slightly reluctant tone: "Supervisor, before that, there is one thing I must tell you."

what's up?

Without waiting for the supervisor to ask, she continued to say: "After a thorough analysis of your coping mentality, I found one thing that is not optimistic. That is, adaptability."

"Your ability to'restart' work is completely irrelevant to the company's technology and belongs to your own'characteristic'. But to activate it now, you may need two key points. One of them is'work failure' ."

As she said, she stretched out one finger and shook it, and then stretched out the second finger: "Secondly, when you feel that you may be in danger of your life, you will only think about'live'. , Inspire'traits'."

The supervisor recalled that the last time he restarted, he knew that the hydraulic machine couldn't hit his head, so he didn't have a sense of urgency until the thing was close to him, which inexplicably activated the trait.

The last time I just approached the hydraulic press, because I felt that the thing was really terrible, and it was activated long ago... So it seems that there is indeed such a problem.

If one time, he felt that he was definitely safe, but what should he do until he is really crushed into pieces of paper before he can react?This is a serious question, not to be careless.

"It's really a problem...then is there any more reliable method, at least not to mention the hydraulic press, that thing is too far away from me, so--"

As soon as the voice fell, the floor around the supervisor began to move, and one robotic arm extended from below, and several red laser beams quickly aimed at the supervisor.

At the same time, Chris’s voice without emotion and keeping pace came: “In today’s work, you have not performed well enough, or that I have too high expectations of you, so that the company is no longer Avoided falling into chaos."

"Please relax, if you can indeed cause miracles, then please apply it. If you can't, it can only show that your past work is still too forgiving for you."

Although she showed no emotion, she unexpectedly spoke quickly, rather quickly.

"These weapons used to be prepared to deal with internal rebellions. Each weapon is filled with live ammunition and can be activated at any time."

"Now, I am sorry to inform you: Your work in the company is over."

Dense beads of sweat appeared on the supervisor's forehead. He stared nervously at the gun closest to him. Through the black hole of the muzzle and the fine rifling, he could see a brass warhead silently. Inside, it can be excited at any time.

In this state of high concentration, the supervisor heard a subtle sound of the trigger being pulled, and at the same time a certain tangible feeling suddenly came to the office.

He moved his eyeballs a few times, then turned his head carefully, and looked at the computer monitor for the first time. Christina and the bell remained fixed and motionless.

The same thing is inactive, and all the pictures on the screen wall, just like when using the timeout... However, the supervisor understands that his own'trait' has been activated.

Although I wanted to laugh up to the sky and shouted, "Success! The'trait' has been activated! This is my victory hahaha", but the supervisor was silent unexpectedly.

What's the point even if it succeeds?The same thing will happen the next time you start work.Unless he can find a solution through constant attempts, today's work will not end.

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PS:...The state is terrible all day, what should I do, it has to survive the New Year...

PS4: …Okay, I want all the tickets for the first month of the month!

471. When there are differences...

"Today is the company's first... Welcome back. I hope that the previous few failed jobs can give you enough enlightenment. Accumulate those wrong places and seek the right direction."

Christina was talking so quietly. After the usual speech, she connected the communication to the central headquarters, because here, Ling seemed to be going to say something.

The supervisor folded his hands in front of his chin and did not worry about the blank documents on the desktop. From the beginning of work to the present, the silent, continuous work, even if he did not slacken off between restarts, made him extremely tired.

Not only that, but the failure that lasted as if there was no end in sight also made him extremely powerless.

How will work start today?Then why did it end?It is foreseeable that the company will definitely fall into chaos again because of that abnormal instability, and eventually fail.

Her escape is completely unavoidable, it is impossible.

Just as the supervisor was thinking about it, Ling had already done all the things she had to say before work. Then, she nodded: "Don't be discouraged, there must be a way. You must believe in yourself? Maybe now. It’s difficult, but it’s just that you haven’t found a right way... when you find it, the problem will be solved, it must be so!"

Even in such an environment, a little encouragement will cheer up the supervisor... He nodded tiredly, then closed his eyes.It's a pity that this is an endless loop, unless he can do something outrageous-but it definitely won't work.

At this moment, Christina's voice came again.

"It seems that you still don't really understand why the company wants to build a company like this. I am disappointed about this."

She appeared on the computer monitor and opened her eyes to look at the supervisor. The cold inorganic gaze seemed to split the supervisor and study one by one. Even if she said disappointment, she did not show disappointment at all.