The supervisor does not die from a debt

In the end, this'test' shrank into a ball in a weird twist, those eyeballs burst one after another, and the body suspended in mid-air also suddenly expanded, as if making a'bang' sound, instantly causing the surrounding people The employee held his head and stepped back slightly in pain.

The supervisor who bears the brunt is naturally no exception. His mind seems to be pierced by countless sharp needles, and then old memories continue to spring up. The memory of Miss Niha instantly makes the supervisor confused.

Memories of fighting with anomalies, memories of seeing companions and friends being separated, and things that I care about being distorted and then disappeared, while being tossed back and forth, accompanied by the pain of disturbing thoughts-and then, the supervisor stuck his long stick and half-kneeled on the ground Gasping hard.

In my mind, Sutong was overwhelmed by people in three seconds, job search results were not in line with my own ideas and another way of making a living... and so on, trivial things that were not worth mentioning for the company, and then slowly stabilized.

Standing staggeringly, the supervisor looked around and after confirming that the suppression was over, he began to guide the magic circle, preparing to return to the containment chamber-and then, after its formation, he leaped hard and passed through the beautiful teleportation During the battle, people who had recovered from the surrounding area clearly heard the sound of something cracking.

Then, there was a piece left in place that was broken to the extreme, not so much clothes, as a residue of dissolving cloth.

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The splendid brilliance was fleeting. When the supervisor jumped into the containment chamber from the teleportation formation while holding the long staff, he felt a little bit of chill on his body... Well, maybe it's the reason why the remaining substance of [Servant] contains moisture?

Then he shook his hand: "Ah, I really want to thank you. It's better to say that if you let that thing run into the hall, no one knows what will happen..."

'Don't be so polite, this is what I should do, but... I seem to be forced to remember, a lot of not good things, a little bit sad...'

The supervisor nodded, then opened his eyes and looked up at the radiant ceiling: "Don't worry, this is just an abnormal attack method, and the good news is that even if you are directly hit by such a mental shock, your head That should be an abnormal thing, and there is no response. Isn't it a good thing?"

'what!It's true... the supervisor is really a powerful person, and he can really do this kind of thing...

Then, the supervisor lowered his head and tapped the floor with a stick: "Okay, let the unhappy things aside, what? I thought your protective clothing was quite strong and it was woven by magic, but now it seems , It doesn't seem to be that..."

That's right, when fighting with the [servant] before, when it was beaten and crushed abnormally, the protective suit of [White Tyrant] was already overwhelmed, and when it was just teleported away, it completely collapsed.

Therefore, the [White Tyrant] standing in the containment room is only wearing two jackets and a pair of shoes... Even apart from the shoes, the jacket seems to be completely out of help due to excessive corrosion at any time.

The supervisor secretly sighed in his heart that the abnormality is terrible. According to theory, the skin is much more fragile than the clothes. As a result, the damage value suffered by [White Tyrant] can be completely recovered even after standing in the hall for a while.

'Don't look ah ah ah ah -'

The emotions surging in his thought caused the supervisor to have been devastated, and his unrecovered spirit was wounded again. He quickly half-kneeled on the ground with a stick, and this behavior caused the final fabric to completely collapse.

Therefore, the supervisor randomly glanced at it and then closed his eyes: "Calm down! Calm down, don't panic! I only mean respect for you, please calm down!"

The shouting was very useful, and Miss Neha calmed down all of a sudden...No, not so much as being calm, it seemed that she seemed a little disheartened and even very depressed.

'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...why does the protective suit shatter...obviously I have been maintaining and repairing...eh?Eh?Ah, it seems to be...'

Nanoha said and said nothing, and the supervisor couldn’t open his eyes. After thinking for a few seconds, he immediately asked the key point: “If you don’t mention those first, do I need to assign an employee to come in? Or, you can Re-knit..."

'No, no need to send someone!That, it’s a bit inconvenient now, can you please avoid it a little bit...well, it seems this request is a bit strange...'

The supervisor snapped his fingers, kept his eyes closed, and began to guide himself out of the'armed abnormal' state.

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PS: ...Sleep and sleep well, I was woken up by a phone call, and I asked whether you want to receive further education...What?I don’t guarantee a degree.

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699. Although it is a pity not to work overtime, it is also a work choice

Getting up from the ground dizzy, the supervisor looked up and saw that there were two empty pudding boxes on the table...Ah, it's a pity, I plan to keep it until the end of the work-or when the work fails. Restarted.

Supporting the table to stand up, the supervisor suspended work for the first time, and then exhausted all his energy to sit back on the chair, open a can of drink and pour it down.

Then the contented sent out'haha!'Sighed, and while drinking a drink, she stood up and walked around the table. When she passed the mercury lamp with her back facing this side, she found that she was keeping her eyes open, turning a book and stopped there.

Leaning over to take a closer look, the supervisor scratched his head with some doubts... Did this guy overeat the pudding? Why does he feel ruddy? It's not like a doll at all, it's unique to the bionic skin material. colour.

But this is just a trivial matter. The supervisor looked at the screen wall, dragged the screen to the central part, and then zoomed in on [White Tyrant]’s containment room, and found that under the change of the cognitive filter, he was moving with about 2.5 heads at this time. Lyrical Nanoha was holding his wand seriously.

A protective suit similar to the previous style is slowly emerging... Was it originally made like this?

But then again, it seems that when the supervisor was arming the [White Tyrant], he didn't use the maintenance and protective clothing functions, so that...er, accident happened.

In short, after confirming that no other abnormalities were wandering in the company, the supervisor dropped the drink can, returned to the chair, and then started the work.

The sirens quickly went away, and the company instantly entered a relatively stable state. When the supervisor heard it unexpectedly, whispers lingered in his ears-after a short period of time, they disappeared and disappeared, like an auditory hallucination.

But this time the supervisor won’t be an auditory hallucination. He shook his head and forgot to forget it as a whisper that would disturb the mind: “Chris, have you recorded the detailed data of this'test'? If it arrives, there will always be a countermeasure, right?"

"Confirm that the data of'Violet Twilight' has been entered. I am surprised that you can gain insight into this unusual feature for the first time and formulate a suppression strategy for it. Have you ever encountered this problem? A situation?"

Christina said that she was surprised in an unsurprising tone, and then on the supervisor's computer monitor, a real-time bonus from the company was used to encourage the supervisor.

"Encountered? No, but I dreamed about it before, and before that, it was... well, presumably Ling already knew it, this thing looks a lot like a thing called'Shugos', Anyway, that's the case for literary works. If you don't write fantasy, then you will kill you, and if you don't write science fiction, you will be quantum."

Spread his hand, the supervisor took up the signature pen after sitting down: "After all, it is a concept formed from the past, present, future and possible endings of mankind. It has something to do with the so-called gods. It is nothing unusual. Just get used to it."

The calm appearance of the supervisor made Christina open her eyes for the first time today, and after a short look, she closed it again: “It’s great that you can adapt to work so quickly. You will have a little time to follow. But I think that the pursuit of time and efficiency is far less than collecting energy to a greater extent."

However, this is only a suggestion. Whether the supervisor accepts it or not depends on his own wishes.

So the rest of the work seemed a little boring. The supervisor safely assigned the employees to enter the containment room, and then let them come out in a less painful manner. The energy harvesting indicator was quickly filled, and finally filled up completely.

Theoretically speaking, it is time to finish work now... But the supervisor glanced at the remaining time and chose to assign employees to perform work on [Miracle Orchestra], [White Tyrant] and [Blue Star] .

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I have already done a good job in which one of the work mistakes is about to break through, but it is clear that today, everyone is showing face. After the employees have finished their work, they have basically got the "best work result".

[Miracle Orchestra] The counter dropped by 1 point, but this is not a problem, it's just a little bit... Her containment room can still hold up, she won't let Miss Miku run out.

After confirming the situation here, the supervisor suddenly knocked on the area where Nepujiya was, so that she could react from the constant adjustment of the equipment.

"Huh? Director? Do you have anything to do? If you want my department to help you do something, please tell me directly! Don't hide it!"

Time is still passing, the supervisor asked after thinking about it for a few seconds: "It's like this. Today's work can be ended at any time, but is it really good to end like this? I feel that there is still room for improvement, so I come to ask you. "

Nepujiya smiled and waved his hand: "This is your choice. It doesn't matter whether you are off work now or when you think your work is almost done. What I give you is just a research topic. That's it... well..."

She suddenly lowered her head: "Although...maintaining the suppression force field equipment is already very difficult, but as long as you bite your teeth and work hard, there is no problem..."

"Is it really okay? I think you seem to be very tired. I have been repairing those weird-looking equipment all day today?"

While at work, the supervisor took the time to see Nepujiya several times and found that she had been hitting there all the time, or repairing the equipment sent over, and had never stopped.

"Eh? It was discovered? Miss Futaba should have turned on the cognitive filter for me... Well, I'm really sorry to secretly repair the equipment while working..."

Being inexplicably apologized, the supervisor quickly waved his hand: "Then what, it is your job to maintain the equipment to suppress the force field. There is no need to apologize, right?"