The supervisor does not die from a debt

Gently flick the strings, making the guitar tremble slightly: "If you let Miss Koi find the supervisor, it will really go wrong? So, before the company can make further breakthroughs, please wait and keep in mind. hope……"

A small TV next to me suddenly lit up, and then the slightly distorted sound of the bell, as well as the cluttered picture tube signal and a slight refresh problem on the screen, the bell's small portrait suddenly appeared.

"I see, the future sister actually wants to have some special contact with the supervisor, right~ Don't be shy, everyone is an adult!"

Then when Miss Future was about to turn off the TV, a robotic arm lifted the small TV.

"But some of the books I recently asked Mirae to read are quite useful. To be honest, I'm actually quite worried that Mirae will be unaccustomed to living in the containment room, and is wondering whether to change the plan..."

Lianlian leaned in front of the TV as if trying hard to remember: "This voice... I seem to have heard it before, when and where is it... Big sister, can you tell Lianlian?"

"This person is my sister, a very powerful person. As the founder of the company, do you have an impression of someone who kept in close contact and diplomacy with them before the shelters outside were completely destroyed?"

Miss Mirai's voice is very friendly. Lianlian tried to remember with her eyes closed, but in the end she still found nothing. She returned to the chair depressed and sat down, blowing into the orange juice with a straw, and she was dazed by the floating bubbles.

As for Ling, she is still talking about the new plan. According to her vision, a living area with a constant energy level suppression system can be made, and then a corresponding suppression device can be made for Miss Future. In this way, at least it can be done. Let Miss Future come into contact with work-related matters normally.

"Actually, Ling wants to set up a place where I can interact with ordinary people and even play with Ling, right?"

"My future sister is not as good as before... It's easy to talk, yes, that's it! Everyone has their own obsessions and needs, and how painful it is to be unreachable, most people in the company have Had a similar experience."

Ling's voice seemed a little low, but she soon became cheerful: "So! As long as the supervisor's salary is doubled, can we get extra energy and let everyone live a more prosperous life? That way, my wish can also be achieved. Achieved!"

"That's not the case at all! The supervisor is not a machine that can generate energy for money, it is not so convenient! And why did Ling tell me this? If you want to make a request, just go to the supervisor directly. !"

Miss Mirai knocked on the TV dumbfoundedly, making its picture more messy.

But Ling raised her finger earnestly: "No, because the supervisor will definitely agree, and then continue to force herself to do energy harvesting work that the supervisors in the past could not even think of, so it can't."

"So I can only temporarily put down these ideas and continue to improve them until the day when they are possible. I don't have to worry too much about my sister in the future. Tens, hundreds, or even thousands of years have passed. Waiting for nothing. got used to!"

"Moreover, I have used myself as a reward. I delegated the supervisor to do such a dangerous job, and finally succeeded in making the'sister' complete. If I ask again, I can't pay the price of reciprocity~"

Why did it become such a misunderstanding in the end!My sister, after so long has passed, is she still able to stray into indescribable topics at will.

"Anyway, all in all, Ling must be patient? If it doesn't work, you can also delegate the supervisor to take me to see Ling as before. In short, there will be more methods than problems."

Miss Mirai waved her hands, and then continued to play with her guitar. To be honest, why didn't she want to spend a long time with her sister and friends?It's just that this kind of behavior is dangerous, so I have always been suicidal.

"Ah, I have a way, otherwise it would be better. When I work tomorrow, I will appoint the supervisor to do double energy collection, and then I will wash the future sister for nothing, pack it into a box, and make a gift for the supervisor. ——"

The string broke after a sharp sound, and Miss Mirae held the guitar dumbfounded: "The bell always says something that makes people misunderstood, although it's not bad... But then, what should the supervisor do? Have you ever thought about this problem?"

The supervisor won't be abnormal, but the whole thing in his room is not necessarily so.

At the same time, he was hesitating to reach out to touch the head of the transparent air, and subconsciously sneezed, causing the lights in the entire containment room to start to turn red.

Miss Mirai’s natural answer left Ling silent for a few seconds: "Well...Sure enough, it turned into a shock before and after the anomaly, did Mirai’s head have a problem? Don’t worry, I will try my best to make it That (silly white sweet) future sister recovered back then!"

"So I'm fine, what kind of noob does Ling think I am!"

"A bunch of green onions can be tricked into cleaning the bathroom."

"Uh..."

"There are two cookies who will call to pretend to be my parents and ask the school to ask me for leave. If they are found, they will take all the responsibility alone."

"Mmm..."

"Thinking that lip-synching is very bad, so I refused to play the recording, but that day I had a bad voice, so I was maliciously attacked by the Internet and made someone cry..."

"No, don't talk about it, it's all the mistakes made by ignorance when I was young... Ling, I remember them all."

"Yes, I remember them all, and I will never forget them. Because these are memories of everyone, even if I can't write them down in words, I will remember them in my own way."

Lianlian sat next to her. Although she didn't quite understand what they were talking about, she felt inexplicably warm in her heart, as if she was with her sister.

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PS: ...It seems that the holiday will be accepted tomorrow?Ah, of course it has nothing to do with me...

PS4: ...It's painful to have no money to draw a card, do you have any——

677. This is a legitimate request, there is no violation at all!

When the supervisor tried to reach out into the'transparent' air for the second time, he only felt as if he was spying on a soft, elastic, and repulsive mass of'cowhide jelly' that was able to stretch forever.

As if he was trying his best to refuse, the supervisor even directly crossed the yellow and black cordon, testing with his hands. As a result, there was really only air in his hands, very tough air.

It's weird...How did you grasp the body before?I wouldn't really have to hit the other party with the stick on her hand, let her reveal her body and start communicating... it's impossible.

And based on the obvious feedback when using Lianlian before, it seemed that when he fled, he was already in madness and ignorant.

Is the so-called non-existence evolved to the extreme?What is this air barrier that conceals itself?

The supervisor didn't get an answer. It seemed that the supervisor had been in the containment room all the time, and the disturbance had changed the opponent's anomalous characteristics-the air that had been quite docile before suddenly began to give violent feedback.

Withdrawing suddenly, the supervisor pressed tightly against the wall, and then saw a piece of equipment beside him, distorted into an indescribable shape of uncommon sense.

...But it's ok, is this angry?

The supervisor pulled out the long stick behind his waist, his eyes widened, and before some kind of suffocating air caught him, he swung it down hard—a harsh scream sounded, and the transparent air shrank suddenly, destroying After reducing the contents of the containment room, the supervisor just felt his body sink.

It seems that the suppression level of this containment chamber has been increased, but when the supervisor reached out and looked for it again, he found that the place where it started was empty and there was nothing.

"Your observation work has failed. The anomaly will not show the connection point to the real world again for the time being. Please exit the containment chamber and stay here. It is meaningless."

It seems that the method is still wrong, and there is nothing to do if it fails... Moreover, based on the feedback just now, if the supervisor himself comes over, he might be left with two arms or something.

The worst possible possibility is to directly and passively trigger to restart today's work, starting again in the morning.

With a helpless sigh, the supervisor left the containment room, and the dizziness in his mind began to gradually appear-because the suppression ability was not used, this time it was extremely long-before entering the department hall.

Nepujiya was carefully adjusting a device that seemed to be a little old, and the concentrated look made the supervisor afraid to disturb her, for fear of breaking something.

"Ah, supervisor, you are here... Is the work going well? I have to debug the equipment for a while, so there is nothing to report to you for now?"

Tighten a screw somewhere, and Nepujiya kicked the machine hard, and it suddenly started to'twee', and it looked completely unreliable.

I don’t understand how this thing works. When the supervisor thought about it and was about to leave, he was called by Nepujiya again: "Supervisor, although I am a little embarrassed, can I ask you for a favor? That’s... Test the operation."

Turning around, standing up straight, the supervisor sticks his stick: "Yes, but what should I do, this thing doesn't look like it can be knocked or kicked with a stick?"

"No, no, it won't be so rough, this kid is quite sophisticated, maybe it will be awkward if you do that!"

Then, didn’t you kick it just now, and with so many levers and bearings on this thing, plus the booming sound, it looks like an engine disguised as a complicated device?!

Realizing that the supervisor was hesitating, Nepujiya put on a posture as if cheering up: "Anyway, in short, come on, this child is stronger than expected, at least with the level of supervisory power, it will not be destroyed... "