The supervisor does not die from a debt

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When recovering from an abnormally armed state, the supervisor immediately lay on the ground rolling with his head in his arms, and then cried out something like "Ah my head hurts, ah I'm going to die."

Then he sat up, took a sip of the mental energy drink, and then lay on the chair as if he had lost energy, like a salted fish that had just been dehydrated.

"Idiot human, are you finally completely mad because of a mental disorder? That's a shame. I thought you could perform better..."

Before the mercury lamp was finished, the supervisor suddenly interrupted: "No, it's okay, I just have a little doubt about myself... You see, although I just called a headache or something, it's not that serious at all. "

He lay on a chair, looking at the light reflected above his head, and then rubbed his eyes: "Some time ago, I had to roll on the ground with the A-level anomaly, bleeding from the seven orifices, and felt someone stir in my brain with a soldering iron, but now I just feel very tired."

"Although every day I yell not to be a human being! Things like that, but I really feel that I have changed, and my mood is quite subtle... Maybe I need a psychological consultation."

The mercury lamp came down from the high pile of documents, looked at the supervisor who seemed to be suddenly detached with some doubts, and waved in front of his eyes: "Idiot human being, you have eaten something terrible and ate your head?"

"If you have drunk orange juice with five times the amount of sugar, you might have an idea with me, ah... it's so hard to live."

To be honest, after hearing the description of the supervisor, the mercury lamp subconsciously touched his throat...Don't say anything else, just this description, that thing is for choking people to death?

Fortunately, except for the memory still remaining, the supervisor didn't bring back the bad feeling in his throat. It must be that Miss Miku who is enjoying the special orange juice now will be quite uncomfortable.

Because of the pile of wearable devices, even if the supervisor left early, Miss Future could still stay for a while-and the supervisor was quite interesting, and did not stay there as a light bulb, which continued to hinder the communication between their sisters.

It’s not easy to meet once, and adding someone to act as a light bulb in the middle is not appropriate and inappropriate.

In short, after explaining to the mercury lamp, the supervisor sat up straight: "Well, Chris, do I have to do that... final observation today? Or because of the previous armed behavior, there is no way today... …"

"Your understanding ability is improving, which is a good thing. It is also a positive behavior to take the initiative to complete the final observation. But unfortunately, because you chose to agree to the head of the department’s first district today and took additional actions, the company Can’t risk it again, let you go to the containment area and do more work."

Christina appeared on the computer monitor. For some reason, it seemed rather regrettable to see her expression... It should be an illusion, right?How could he feel sorry for the statement that this guy even used to execute himself.

So, the supervisor shrugged: "I can't make the final observation, so let's switch to the rest area, I also have to take a break... By the way, complete the recording work, that's it?"

"Your choice is the rest time. I hope you can seize every opportunity so as not to leave any regrets."

It's like someone is dying, don't be so unlucky?

737. It's time to improve a little combat effectiveness

I don’t know since when, the supervisor has become accustomed to using a micro printer to write down observation records of anomalies, especially the record sent today-[T-01-75]. The supervisor closed his eyes all the way down. written.

That's right, this is the intelligence that Miss Mirai has collected. It has nothing to do with her. The supervisor just obtained the intelligence from the anomaly, and then processed it. It was not disclosed by the company... In short, maintaining this idealistic idea will not change Abnormal cognition?

Suddenly stopped his work, the supervisor looked at the monitor and seemed to like to pretend to be a mercury lamp as a screen decoration, and then reached out to her.

"Now I want to know it! His Royal Highness Mercury actually had a crush on me from the very beginning (repeat X times)."

Tilting his head slightly, the Mercury Lamp sat on the display very ladylikely, and then spread its wings. The rather thick black wings instantly launched a barrage of feathers, all rushing towards the supervisor.

"Idiot human beings, what are you thinking about. To me, human beings are all the same, no difference. Want me to have love? Will you have a love for cross-species things?"

The supervisor waved his hands desperately, but failed to prevent the fact that he ended up becoming a thick feather duster. He coughed and vomited the feathers from his throat. After this round of shooting was over, it took a long time. Clean up the feathers on your face.

Then he stalked his neck: "Yes! Of course I do! I like Miss Helo's tail, is there a problem!"

"Very well, it looks like you have finally exposed yourself, stupid human, and you really need some punishment to let your stupid head understand..."

The mercury lamp was standing on the monitor with a pair of beautiful wings spread. When I was about to shoot another shot at the supervisor, the elevator on the left side of the office suddenly made a moving sound.

At the same time, turning his head and looking over, after the elevator arrived and made a'ding' sound, what came out of it was...Lingxian.She was carrying a large box and a small box, which looked rather clumsy.

"I seem to hear that the supervisor you prefer non-human things. This makes me very distressed, because even I am just an ordinary department head, theoretically a human being... You need to open up permissions so that you can use yourself again Way to work on abnormal things?"

"There are reports claiming that as long as the abnormality is maintained in a happy mood, energy can be produced, but the company has never done relevant experiments. If you are willing to cooperate with the test, I can also submit an application."

With that serious look, the supervisor hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, no trouble, I'm just casual, don't take it too seriously?!"

"Are you kidding... But from your tone, I didn't hear the element of fun. It's better to say that it is because of relaxation that I will tell the truth, right?"

Put the small box on the table, and then open the big box. The supervisor noticed that there was a pile of movable equipment inside, but it was not clear what it was used for.

"I think I can explain, no, I think I have to explain. Actually, I am not someone who only values ​​external performance, as long as..."

However, before the supervisor finished speaking, Ling Xian stepped on the equipment in the big box, exposing all kinds of lever transmission equipment that looked rudimentary, and had no auxiliary facilities intended to polish, and put it on her body.

"Don't worry, supervisor. No matter what your orientation is, no one will object to this, because everyone has the right to choose, and I will accommodate your choice. But before that, today’s training will require it has started."

training?Wait a minute, logically speaking, that set of auxiliary action equipment should be worn on the supervisor, so as not to waste time when he cannot move?

"Starting from today, your training will have a leap-forward growth. Just using the established tools and processes will not be able to maximize your improvement."

Ling Xian fastened the black face mask, and it could be seen from the outside that a light green fluorescence lighted up on her eye area. Then, she took out two metal long sticks from the box.

"Please hurry up and enter the training area. There is not a lot of time. In other words, your training is almost over. Please stick to it."

Some faintly took the metal long sticks, the supervisor followed Ling Xian and walked into the training area that had already started - and then Ling Xian rushed over like a light shadow.

"Concentrate, deal with the attack, if you can fight back, do your best, otherwise you will definitely die, do you understand?"

The supervisor, who had already been stunned by a stick, only felt that his strength was lost, flew out, was caught by a bunch of mechanical arms and treated urgently, and then threw it to the ground.When he had just crossed the long stick, he saw Ling Xian rushing up again, like a hare running out of the bridle.

"Don't hesitate, imagine that you are fighting anomalies instead of training." Ling Xian could even continue to instruct the supervisor, but her hand movement did not slow down at all, precisely discounting the supervisor's arm while he Before yelling out, he kicked the supervisor out like a rag bag.

Then the robotic arm caught the supervisor as usual, gave him treatment, and then put it down. For two consecutive rounds, the supervisor lifted his spirits for almost seconds, aimed at the path that Lingxian rushed over, swung the long stick in his hand, and hit the bell accurately. Immortal's power point.

The auxiliary transmission equipment on Ling Xian's arm burst into a burst of sparks, but under the supervisor’s surprised gaze, Ling Xian seemed to be unaffected and waved his long stick continuously-but this time, the supervisor all blocked it successfully. Let her hit any time.

"This set of equipment has a repair function. If you can fight back until it is completely destroyed, then your training has been effective. And, please don't care about my personal safety, because it is meaningless."

Through the face mask, the supervisor could not see Ling Xian’s expression, but her voice did become quite formulaic, so that the supervisor had to fight for a hundred thousand points. Why is it a long stick? It is obviously abnormal. Are you seldom using sticks?!

Each contact will cause the supervisor to feel that his arm is about to be smashed and dislocated, but it can continue to function well, and more importantly, in the continuous passive defense, the supervisor actually began to explore a set of coping methods.

It was like applying all the previous actions of being beaten and forcibly accepted. The long stick in the supervisor's hand was danced vigorously by him, like a wall that could not be crossed-and then was knocked on the ankle by Ling Xian. Kneel down on the spot.

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738. How to express yourself is a science

Good physical training!This has something to do with physical fitness-the supervisor really wants to shout like this, but now he doesn't have the idle time, or he has to concentrate, so that he won't be hit by a series of rags because of a momentary mistake. .

Ling Xian had no intention of keeping his hands at all, and could always adjust his posture at any time, hoisting the supervisor from an angle that was completely unimaginable, not only that, after the first bell rang, the long stick broke apart from the middle , Turned into two short sticks.