The supervisor does not die from a debt

As expected, the counter began to fall, and after the rollover stopped, it still stayed on a question mark symbol.This also means that a drop in the counter caused by a work error will not allow the exception to escape.

The supervisor was nervous for a long time before he slowly relaxed. He let out a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death. I'm still worried about this thing if it really slips out. How many people should I go to...eh?"

Before the supervisor was relieved, the work of [Trial Bird] was also over. It can be said that bad luck or bad things always get together-this item also reduces the counter by 1 point, which means that the current company , There are two sources of unstable breakthrough.

In addition to the new arrivals, there are three in total, and they are all likely to escape during the next work.

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In fact, the supervisor was not quite panicked. After all, other than [Judgement Bird], other escape exceptions did not seem to be the type that would cause chain collapse.

[Miracle Orchestra] The same is true. Even if you flee, as long as you can send her back to the room within the white damage/black damage range, provided that the supervisor possesses mental damage protection ammunition.

It really doesn’t work, the supervisor can still arm the anomaly on the spot, and then walk back by himself——

"Personally, I think it’s better not to do this? The anomaly that is already active, if you force it to be suppressed, especially for the special anomaly like the future sister that needs to be completely cathartic, maybe the moment you enter the containment room Will..."

The supervisor nervously squeezed the corner of the mercury lamp's skirt: "Will, what will happen?"

Could it be a sudden and explosive catharsis that caused half of the central headquarters and even most of the company to explode, or caused a towering green onion to grow on the entire company?

No, according to Miss Mirai’s memories, it should be a big tree. If it’s green onion, the taste is too big...

"You will be ejected from that state, and then the future sister can't restrain herself, turn all the people around into living roots, and be with the earth forever?"

It sounds more terrifying.

In short, continue to work, the supervisor did not take the initiative to touch those high-risk anomalies this time, but simply work on anomalies that have been able to produce well, and anomalies that will often escape (such as...).

Then he dragged the screen to the lobby of the control department, and unexpectedly found that the disciplinary department employee named Xiang was standing beside Chino at this time, seeming to be talking with her.

What exactly he was talking about, the supervisor was quite curious. After zooming the screen to the maximum, he saw Chino from behind a workbench, taking out a stack of things that looked like documents, and handing it to him.

The latter seemed uninterested, but he accepted it. After she left, Chino turned his head and said, "Supervisor...well, today's work has gone smoothly, and the hall is quiet, and there are no enemies. Really That's great."

"Stop, this is a little dangerous, er, let's not mention this, the employee just now..."

Tomano tilted his head slightly: "Huh? Are you referring to the disciplinary department? She is a very good employee. Although the training she has now is not enough to work on more advanced abnormalities, she only needs a little training. , It will become very reliable..."

Scratching his head, the supervisor made a few gestures with one hand: "I mean, her hair looks similar to yours, and her size is also the same. Are you sisters who have been separated for many years?"

"...Well, is it, is it possible...I never thought about this, I'll check it..."

Christina suddenly appeared and said coldly: "When working, discussing topics that deviate from the normal sequence is like sitting on a horizontal bar at a height of 100 meters and taking photos of yourself with both hands. So, should you return to the subject? "

All right, it shouldn't matter if you ask after the work is over, the main reason is to make this poisonous AI have nothing to say...Really, life is not idle.

The supervisor sighed, zoomed the screen, and stared at the screen wall. Under his deliberate guidance, an anomaly was about to breach containment again.

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PS: ... how do you say that sentence, what can't beat you will definitely make you stronger...

PS4:...Anyway, please ask for votes and blades.

728. Who doesn't like the supervisor who can save everyone from danger?

To open your eyes from the dark, it takes courage and the willingness to change the situation, although occasionally you can talk to Christina, "What can you do with just your mind!"'Such words, but when it's time to use it, the supervisor still doesn't feel ashamed.

Standing up, without touching the surrounding candles, the supervisor lowered his head and saw that the leather cloth armor, which was very suitable for activities, was just right on his body. Since the supervisor went out for activities in this way, Miss Doll Seems to like this outfit too.

Very strange, after all, abnormal needs to ensure the meaning of their existence. In theory, they will not easily change themselves. So does Miss Doll’s change of clothes represent her...

A feeling similar to longing suddenly rose from the depths of my heart. The supervisor walked outside the door while feeling it seriously, and then got an answer.

The doll lady is not'letting herself change', because for her, whether this dress, that dress, whatever kind of abnormal weaponry is good, they are just foreign objects, and the most important thing is to be the place of the doll. What she saw and heard, the stories that even the brain would melt after ordinary people listened to it were her roots.

That's okay... The supervisor walked into the containment corridor, and two clerks carrying rail guns came to face each other. They were stunned, and one of them immediately punched the other.

"Supervisor! You have come to work by yourself again, today the control department is safe and there is nothing unusual!"

Then suddenly he raised the gun behind his back: "That...Do you need our weapon? If you don't mind, you can use it—"

The supervisor waved his hand, two swords, one long and one short, appeared in his hands, and said in the illusory tone of Miss Doll: "Don't be so polite, you guys are doing a good job... Keep it going, it will definitely end safely..."

I always felt that there was something wrong with this expression. The supervisor thought for a while, walked past them, and then walked along the guide line into the elevator room. He didn't notice at all. The serious expressions of the two employees couldn't be stretched after he left. Becomes ecstatic.

Enter the elevator, go down, turn around, and go down again. As soon as the door opened, the supervisor heard crackling gunfire echoing in the corridor. A group of clerks rushed towards the elevator in an efficient and irregular state.

Following them is a [little helper] who clings to the wall and has a mechanical hook that will rotate its body to kill the employees.

But because the supervisor had already prepared the plan, when the [Little Helper] had just turned around and rushed to the end of the corridor, everyone had already withdrawn and entered the elevator.

To be honest, it was very crowded. The supervisor still managed to squeeze out of the crowd by holding two employees into the elevator, even though the employees didn't seem to be very angry.

Shaking his hands, the long and short swords fell into the hands of the supervisor. At the moment when the sickle blade covered with dried blood was about to approach him, the two swords crossed to protect him.

The friction between the metals splashed out sparks, and the sharp scraping sound that made people cover their ears and escape did not affect the supervisor at all.The sharp sickle blade stopped in front of the supervisor's eyes, and it was difficult to make an inch.

The price that the supervisor needs to pay is only because of too much force, the arched feet slightly deform the floor.

After gaining a firm foothold, the way to deal with the [Little Helper] is much simpler. It does not rotate, nor can it move at a high speed. It can only use the pair of sickle blades to attack the supervisor.

In other words, self-defense, because the supervisor is fluently wielding two swords of different lengths, and the action is swiftly and violently to the [Little Helper] from all directions and angles, while preventing the opponent from touching him.

To be honest, the work is usually like playing an independently produced game, where employees and anomalies beat each other, but that is just a picture processed by a cognitive filter.

The real suppression operation is probably like the supervisor...well, there may be no real anomalies that are flexible enough-after all, some anomalies are against common sense.

While suppressing the [Little Helper], watching its damage trough drop like a sink with a hole, the supervisor can still think about the things that are missing. I have to say that Miss Doll’s combat ability is indeed great. .

Some pleasant emotions came from the bottom of my heart. The supervisor lowered his heart and joined the two swords together. When the [Little Helper] thought that he could finally break through and used the sickle to teach this fleshless thing well, the supervisor took it out from behind the waist. An old gun.

Seeing the [little helper] rotating the sickle blade in the neutral position, the supervisor fired quickly, but the apparently tangible projectile turned into invisible damage at the moment of contact, causing the indicator light of this machine to flash randomly and sink into After a short pause.

Seizing the opportunity, the supervisor directly pierced the combined blades into the mechanical shell of the [Little Helper], messing up all the inconceivably complex mechanical parts inside.

The last trace of the damage slot was emptied, and the [Little Helper] screamed sharply on the spot, splashing out mechanical parts from the body, and then collapsed and scattered on the ground.

The supervisor subconsciously threw the knife, pinned them to his waist and suddenly turned around, and saw Ling Xian standing behind him without saying a word--however, you all like to approach others from behind, what's wrong.

If it hadn't been for Miss Doll herself to be scared, the supervisor felt that she could not help jumping up.

"What's matter?"

Ling Xian shook his head, and his tone was as flat as ever: "It's okay. It's just that I'm more interested in what the supervisor looks like now. Okay, the threat from the Security Department has been lifted. Other departments have no higher threats for the time being. If it's okay, you should return soon. Office, work is not over yet."