The supervisor does not die from a debt

Continuing to drag the screen to the side, the supervisor found that there were even a lot of people in the Central Park, not to mention the shops in the rest area on the second floor.

Bewildered, the supervisor thought for a while and decided to ask anna for help.As for how to ask for help?very simple.

A few minutes later, Mercury Lantern held a crepe ice cream in both hands with a confused look, and looked up at the supervisor, who also held an orange-flavored crepe ice cream.

"To be honest, when I get used to it, I find that orange-flavored ice cream is also good...Okay, anna, can you tell me why the staff looks so...a lot today?"

On the screen wall, behind a mobile car near the park, while anna directed the auxiliary equipment to eliminate food waste, she happily received the seemingly meager salary of the supervisor.

Then he answered him: "Don't you know? Because the head of the training department skipped work today, so everyone didn't have a training plan and rarely had time to rest, so they all ran out to play? But it's strange, obviously you are now occupying The person in charge of the training department is right."

Why use such strange words? It sounds like the supervisor did something to Aoba.

"Huh? Isn't it? You see, Miss Aoba, as the head of the training department, has all her qualities used to strengthen others, derived in a way of motivation, so she is actually quite weak, plus she was sent to you When I was in the office, it was already packed, right?"

Anna held her arms, and when she said happily, she didn't care at all about the expression of the supervisor at the mercury lamp, and she became even more disgusted.

"So, logically speaking, Miss Aoba, who has caused so much trouble with your work, is not surprised by what you are doing now. On the contrary, you have done nothing. This is the most unexpected point for me. Know me Her sister..."

Before he finished speaking, the supervisor zoomed the screen, and then began to drag down.

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There was a countdown on the instructions leading to Futaba's work room. It seemed that Futaba would come after it was over, so the supervisor did not disturb her, but continued to pull aside and paused for a while at the entrance of Aoba's psychological clinic.

Not many employees gathered, and most people walked in other directions with happy expressions after passing by, and it seemed that there was nothing extreme.

The supervisor paused for a while before turning to Lingxian's pharmacy, and then found that there was not even a person at the door. Fortunately, a note was posted on the door, explaining that the department head was closed because of an important incident to deal with today.

It also specifically stated that if the supervisor comes, he can go directly to the research room... Well, how can I say it, I feel that Ling Xian seems to have counted everything.

But of course the supervisor will not follow other people's ideas so easily!

He took out a plastic box from the drawer neatly and put it in front of the mercury lamp, so that she would not get the crepe ice cream on the table, and then bought a set in the item marked by the lever and gear of the computer monitor. Than miniature tableware.

Then continue down, while chewing the crepe dough, the supervisor scratched the screen, and then waved his hand confidently to zoom the screen wall to the extreme.

The goal is naturally the equipment repair shop opened by Nepujiya... well, or should it be called a maintenance or recycling shop?It doesn't seem to be right to call it. In short, I zoomed directly, but I didn't expect to zoom too much.

Go straight through the hall and internal structure that looked a bit like a garbage dump, and got into Nepujiya's house, but at this moment she seemed to be busy in the back kitchen...the words that constantly appeared on the screen. The voice can be seen.

However, this is not the point. The point is that in the living room, the black-haired double ponytail named Novaru is sitting on the sofa, looking at the decorations on the wall with a fascinating expression.

It’s not quite right to say that it’s decoration, because it was in front of the supervisor. When I came here yesterday, there were curtains but no windows. It looked more like a place to cover something. No curtains were hung today.

It was an almost transparent container, which was made into a beautiful hexagonal shape. In the container, a girl wearing a pure black dress and also with black medium and long hair was quietly'standing' inside, closed. With his eyes, it seemed to be asleep.

But obviously, she didn't have a name on top of her head. In other words, from a system analysis point of view, she was more like an uh... corpse?

The previous article is omitted. I saw a well-preserved body in my department head’s house and it seemed that she also dressed the other party beautifully and looked abnormal. What should I do. mp4.

The supervisor wanted to quit in an instant, but his arrival was noticed, and the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen stopped at the same time.

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635. There is no ulterior secret, nothing more

When Nepujiya wiped his hands and walked out, the supervisor had already thought about more than a dozen different words, but before he could speak, the other party said as usual: "Ah, Miss Novaru, didn't I say that, even if you Watching like this every day, Miss Universe won't wake up so early..."

"And, you see, I was misunderstood by the supervisor? Director, don't worry, that is Miss Uni, not a strange person, because I am very worried. Just putting her in the nest can not accept the best. For treatment, I applied for and moved over with the equipment."

When she said this, she reached out and picked up the curtain on the floor, hesitated for a while, did not hang it up: "I was going to explain it to you slowly, but I didn't expect you to come over without saying hello. It's really worrying. ...You are not scared, are you?"

He waved his hand quickly and said that he had not misunderstood. Even if there was one, he couldn't say it. The supervisor was relieved with a sigh of relief: "Uh...you mean, she is receiving treatment. Could it be that she was seriously injured?"

With the company's technology, it stands to reason that as long as there is a breath, and even people who have just died have a chance to be rescued, there is a person who is seriously injured and can be treated in this way. What is the situation?

Seeing the supervisor's doubts, Nepujiya nodded and signaled that Novaru was okay. The latter quietly continued to play with the personal terminal after paying attention to this side for a few seconds, as if she did not intend to communicate with the supervisor for the time being.

"You must be very curious, why the company clearly has such an advanced treatment system, but it still fails to cure Miss Unisex? It's very simple, because her injuries are multifaceted and comprehensive, not just a simple body or soul. Lost."

When Nepujiya said this, she stroked the surface of the cold device. She looked at the black-haired girl who seemed to be just asleep inside, and then suddenly blinked: "Ah, sorry, a little lost... , It’s not something that needs to be kept from you."

"You know, not everyone can persist until the company is on the right track and start the current system. In the beginning, we were often attacked by abnormalities, and almost everyone had to deal with difficult things."

Then the next thing can be guessed, the supervisor nodded, and did not ask in detail what happened, because the result is already in front of him, and there is no point in asking anything.

Seeing the supervisor’s hesitation, Nepujiya turned around and put her hands behind her back: "Supervisor, you seem to have a lot of thoughts, and... it has something to do with me? If you have any questions, be sure to If you put it up as soon as possible, holding it in your heart will only cause deviations and make things go wrong?"

The supervisor scratched his head, always wondering how the rhythm of the conversation has become dominated by the other party-but he nodded honestly.

"The question is indeed...that is, uh, you should have a sister..."

The supervisor regretted it as soon as I asked it. Isn't this obvious?

However, Nepujiya's reaction completely exceeded the supervisor's imagination. She tilted her head slightly, looked at the supervisor with some doubts, and then said with a slight smile: "Really, it seems you can't hide it from the supervisor. Sure enough, you know us very well. ...Or rather, we know the past very well."

"However, this is not a secret. You don't need to be so nervous. Many people know the situation of my family, but I don't think this is a problem that should be avoided?"

"A long, long, long time ago, probably before the company was established, when we were not employees of the company, or even unaware of the company's long time ago, my sister and I were all employed by a line of defense technology. Staff."

"But obviously, conventional methods and abnormal coping methods cannot successfully resist and protect myself, so that place was destroyed. And sister, although it is a pity, now I am about to forget what kind of person she is. ."

Nepujiya put his hands in front of him, shook his body slightly, and said, then opened his eyes and looked at the supervisor seriously: "Perhaps, in your cognition, I am not that mature or dependent on others. Department manager, but please trust me. At work, even if I am not the best, I can manage my department normally and smoothly?"

Hearing this, the supervisor waved his hand again and again--how could he suspect that everyone in this company was talented, but he was a renunciation halfway through...Wait, I have to add a mercury lamp now.

But he is a puppet, he is the supervisor, and his position is completely different.

"Ah, although it feels heavy to say it, I hope you don't take it too much in your heart? The most important thing for people is to look forward. If you indulge in the past, you will be taken advantage of by abnormal concepts. I don't want one day. I don’t know what to say when I encounter something like'sister abnormal'."

It sounds a bit like a routine like XX witch, shouldn't the next plot really show that kind of anomaly, and then Nepujiya can't manage it, and throw it away?

"Hmm... because, you see, some abnormalities can produce good results by oppressive work. I believe that my sister will definitely be such abnormalities, so it is better not to appear?"

Withdrawing the foreword, the supervisor felt that he didn't have to worry about this problem at all.

"Furthermore, in the past, so many people have been sacrificed, people with special qualities, and people who want to become abnormal, but there are very few who really get involved in the abnormal and successfully obtain the'entity'... instead of worrying about those who have passed. Question, I’m even more worried. Miss Unisex will gradually become..."

She paused for a while, then turned to look at the dark-haired girl who was sleeping inside the glass hexagon: "We tried hard to keep her from developing in a worse situation, and there is no way to make her get better, so we said to treat this kind of The words are still too optimistic. What I really want to say is probably...maintain the status quo?"

The supervisor carefully considered the words used, and asked cautiously: "Even Lingxian can't heal the injury, so at the moment, I can only freeze it temporarily, and then treat her again when I have enough skills...? "

"Well! That's right, that's it! So you are not too concerned about this matter, after all, almost no matter who it is, there will be things to worry about. This is what this world has left for each of us since a long time. Scars~"