The supervisor does not die from a debt

PS:...It's so subtle that you suddenly stop breathing after arrears with natural gas...

PS4:...please ask for a ticket, please ask for a reward!that's it!good night!

773. Repeat it again, the above is very dangerous!

As for the supervisor, besides tolerance and comfort, Chino also tells him that if Ling is really using the loom, it means that she has something new to create.

For example, the uniform on the supervisor's body was custom-made by Bell - of course, she used special equipment instead of knitting by hand, otherwise she would have to exhaust herself first.

"Invention and creation is okay, but it's okay... OK, the table is also cleaned up, is there anything else to do? For example, work?"

The supervisor happily sat on the chair and dragged the screen wall to the lower level, and found that Nepujiya was not at the entrance of the store, and turned to the location of Reimu.

She sat at the intersection as always, with a coffee table next to her, piled up with some snacks, and a cup of steaming tea, which looked like retired employees.

After processing the clothes, Tomano happily moved to the supervisor's side, and then got into the supervisor's arms from under his arm, and finally put his head against the supervisor's chin with satisfaction: "Hmm... it's okay, supervisor, just take care of it. Just rest, and leave everything to us outside of work..."

Afterwards, Chino worked hard to take the boat in the bottle and the matching parts he put on the table, and after putting them together, he closed his eyes slightly and began to remember which step he should take next.

The supervisor talked with Reimu, and the main topic still cannot do without suppression. She is satisfied with the supervisor's efficient work. Although she still maintains the feeling of not caring about it, she speaks a little more.

"In fact, I am personally curious. You see, the therapeutic bullet is to give employees an extra nano-treatment agreement. Mental recovery is a drug used in mental treatment."

Reimu remained drinking tea, half-opening his eyes, waiting for the supervisor to finish speaking.

"The principle of the four kinds of protective ammunition is to use special force fields to protect employees. In some places, these force fields cannot take effect. I also know... As for the execution of ammunition, not to mention."

"So, what's the principle of the slow bullet, it will not aim at that anomaly, and continue to irradiate the anomalous suppression force field in that area according to the agreement, raise the suppression level, etc.?"

Reimeng took a sip of tea: "It's not the case. I did the slow bomb. It's just a small trick, it's nothing. To put it simply, it's the use of anomalies to suppress anomalies."

"Only things brought about by anomalies can cause damage to anomalies correctly and efficiently. Using only company-standard weapons, even with special ammunition, just makes the work more logical, and cannot completely recover the world above. , Do you understand?"

Should be followed by the sentence'I want to listen to the old man'?

The supervisor resisted the desire to die, nodded, and motioned Reimu to continue speaking. She put down the tea cup and sat there with her arms folded: "There are enough troubles in the company. I don’t bother to think about what’s going on outside. It's almost like a group of mindless things killing and fighting, fighting every day, and then being killed by stronger things."

"In the final analysis, this is the case if you don't deal with the node. Maybe someone thought about doing this in the past, but now you have also seen that the company has only this level. It barely protects itself. It's okay to survive. I want to fight back... Wait."

Reimu suddenly stopped. At this time, Christina appeared quietly on the computer monitor, closing her eyes, as calm as ever... This was telling them silently that the topic of the next discussion was meaningless except for crossing the boundary.

So Reimu shrugged: "Rather than investigating something with me, it's better to focus on your hand. There are enough troubles. If you increase the workload... it's nothing, just change the topic."

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The supervisor doesn’t think there’s any problem with discussing these things. There is still a lot of time after looking at them. He left the keyboard with his hands and put his arms around Tomano’s neck: "I haven’t seen what it is outside. The midnight level test is jumping around, what can't you say?"

Chino raised his head suspiciously, then continued to lower his head, resting his chin on the supervisor's hand, and while quietly completing the boat in the bottle, he raised his ears and listened carefully to the supervisor's words.

Although Christina did not answer, Ling jumped out just right: "Okay! It's time for the all-knowing and all-powerful Ling to answer you again. Do you feel very moved, Director?"

Not at all, but the supervisor still clapped very formulaically, expressing that he was looking forward to it.

"Well! This involves a very serious issue-before that, you also know that if, as a supervisor, observer and order issuer, as well as the core of the company's operation, you are in contact with the entity formed by a certain concept and obtain Before the data, if you recognize it in advance, what will happen, right?"

Of course, it is known that the work of the lighter person becomes difficult, and the severeest person is likely to change the abnormality as a whole, so that you do not even know how to work.

"It's also the same outside, not just that, it's even more terrifying? [Apocalypse] has just been here, this level of anomaly is enough to make you messy. If there is something similar or stronger outside, There are several such anomalies, what should I do?"

"So, if you are trying to obtain information that is not open to you when you are chatting with us, it is likely to cause something that has been sufficiently distorted and distorted the entire world, causing incredible changes. You must be careful. , Be careful."

Shaking his head and shaking his head, he answered serious questions with a tone like'Go eat barbecue tonight~'. After Ling finished speaking, she straightened up, then raised her fingers and made a V sign.

"Okay! That's the answer. Do you understand it? Or do you need deep learning? If you want to do this, please come to my office—"

Christina appeared in front of the bell's window and completely blocked the small window: "The answer ends here, supervisor, next is the rest time. You need to rest. It is not like shaking the lever, hoping to get from the discharge port. Like the monkeys who obtained the mangoes, they pin their hopes on the controlled'luck'."

After she disappeared, the supervisor said unconvincedly: "Well, I am also the hero of the four-yolk of the abyss and six consecutive SSR horses. Your tone is respectful?"

In his arms, Tomano smiled, and even the tweezers couldn't grasp it. Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why she would be very happy with the supervisor.

She always says something incomprehensible, but it can always make people happy, even if she doesn't understand... Then, she puts the lack of a ship board into the designated area to advance the completion.

Author's message:

PS: Thanks for the reward of Broken Bridge Sang x6~

PS4: ...what's the date today, oh 26, I think about it...can I squeeze a day off this month...

774. No matter how relaxed you are, you can't lose the bottom line?

This peaceful and calm atmosphere lasted until the Mercury Lamp woke up from a drunken state, and even sat upright in pain.

She opened her eyes dizzyly, and at a glance she saw that the supervisor's face was about to get in front of her. When she was about to punch, the supervisor immediately retracted.

"You were drunk and I didn't touch you. It was Chino who washed you, and the clothes were sent to the professionals. And now the clothes are also changed by Chino. I haven't watched the whole process. Believe it or not."

After finishing speaking in one breath, the supervisor sits on the office chair with his arms around Tomano's waist, intending to watch the mercury lamp react. If she still greets herself with a feather, he will immediately throw Tomano up to avoid her disaster.

As a result, the mercury lamp just opened his mouth slightly, and sat back on the chair: "Huh... foolish humans are really troublesome, I'm a little thirsty, now..."

Before he finished speaking, Tomino put down his tweezers and handed her a cup of steaming chocolate milk, and then squeezed the skirt awkwardly: "Well... because there is no way to make a suit like yours, so I changed you a set of clothes without authorization... is that okay?"

"..." Taking the cup, the mercury lamp looked down at himself, and then went silent for a few seconds: "It's okay, I'm not going to be angry with the person who is kind to me. You are not a foolish human being. You are doing a good job if you need anything. Where I can help, just speak up."

Chino nodded happily, and then pushed a small metal jug over. It was filled with chocolate milk with a mellow and sweet taste. He liked it very much, and he could drink it no matter how much.

At any rate, this small problem was solved. The supervisor continued to drag the screen of the employee rest area, but unexpectedly found that compared to the first day I saw the employees in the rest area walking back and forth, or looking for a place to reduce stress Say, today's atmosphere has become slightly...relaxed?

"Well... this is all the credit of the supervisor... because the results of your work are excellent, and the number of deaths every day is far lower than in the past... That, when I speak, can you..."

Tomino's soft cheeks like cotton candy were pinched by the supervisor, so that the original serious expression became a little bit funny, so that he couldn't even speak.

Very insincerely apologized, the supervisor still did not stop: "Oh...Tomono rubbed it, don’t worry for a year. Ahem, nothing, but I probably understand that as long as the following work still maintains such a low death rate The rate, the atmosphere of the rest area and the recovery effect of the employees will be better, right?"

With his eyes half closed, Chino reluctantly gave up resistance and let his supervisor do what he did. This kind of ghost animal's behavior even caused the mercury lamp to retreat silently a short distance.

This guy, give him some benefits and immediately follow the stick, and he can always claim the maximum rights within the right range. In what environment did he grow up?

The Mercury Lamp may never know, a speed-pass player who must feel keen to understand the scope of the game's rules, and how much effort has been made to exploit the loopholes.

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Therefore, when Futaba finally finished his work and entered the supervisor's office to play, he saw Chino sitting on the supervisor's back, holding the supervisor's arms with both hands and pulling back, making him lying on the ground unable to get up.