The supervisor does not die from a debt

Chino replied in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "Um...I understand, please wait a moment, it will be delivered to you after the work is over..."

After receiving a reliable answer, the supervisor waited for a while to let the meltdown progress to the level of'just one job short'. After confirming that all employees have left the containment room and there are no other questions, click'End Today's work' option.

Music and work were all suspended, including the mercury lamp sitting on her shoulders. After the supervisor took her off and put her on the table, she moved her shoulders and neck.

The data on the statistics screen that fell from the top is still pretty good. After all, the supervisor is almost desperate to carry out suppression activities, which did not magnify the problem... But is it good or bad for long-term development? Only time will tell.

But at present, what the supervisor needs to do is simple-complete the final observation.

PS:...Every time the manuscript fee is published, people feel like "Ah, it's still alive", alas...

PS4:...In short, ask for a ticket, ask for a blade, ask for a reward!Yes, it is like that!

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PS:...Every time the manuscript fee is published, people feel like "Ah, it's still alive", alas...

PS4:...In short, ask for a ticket, ask for a blade, ask for a reward!Yes, it is like that!

799. Important things must be shouted out-what are the regulations?

Although it is not a supervisor's creed to make a quick fight, it can be effective in many cases.After confirming the results of today's work, the supervisor immediately clicked the button to end today's work.

Then the picture was dim, and the mercury lamp woke up, and immediately understood that she was placed on the table. She stood up and hugged her arms: "So, today's work is over, and fool humans are fine, right?"

"It's not that time yet, I have to finish a job to face the abnormality... and then come back to guess that I have to ease the abnormal tendency. Why do I always feel that I am busier after get off work..."

With a sigh, the supervisor clicked the illuminated containment chamber of [Three-dimensional Refraction Variant], then scratched his head and picked up the metal plate sent by the robotic arm, only to find that it was a lap larger than expected. Compared to the nameplate, it is more like a license plate about the size of a slap.

Tuck it into his pocket, the supervisor took a sip of the mental energy drink, and immediately got up and walked back: "But don’t worry, the big deal is to return to rest after another failure. Don’t worry about my sudden absence... and it’s not the first Didn’t you go down once?"

"Hmph, of course I know this kind of thing, and I don't need to emphasize it. It's just that from me, you can actually see the picture of you moving in that corridor."

After dealing with personal hygiene and coming out, the supervisor was a little curious: "Really? What do I look like with the modification of the cognitive filter? Isn't it the same kind of villain with a 2.5 head and body?"

The Mercury Lantern opened his mouth and decided not to tell the supervisor. In fact, he was just a piece of black cardboard in the picture with the words'Supervisor' written in white handwriting.

She turned her head: "Well, there is nothing special to say. But this time, wouldn't you run back with blood on your head again? That would be too shameful."

The supervisor shrugged, and while waiting for the elevator, he replied, "That's not true. Maybe you will see me cut off at my waist later, and then climb back alive and kicking."

As a result, with the apparently disgusting expression of the mercury lamp, the supervisor walked into the elevator and then went down.The mercury lamp opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say "be careful" or something.

Standing in the elevator, the supervisor seriously thought about how to face the abnormal things next, and deal with them... However, after thinking about it for a few minutes, and when the elevator started to sway like a roller coaster, he had other ideas besides finding a place to hold on. Not at all.

"Chris! What's the situation?!"

"Some creative and entertaining activities can effectively alleviate your anxiety about the unknown... Correction, passing the anomalous containment area ahead, the company module has slightly changed, and the path needs to be adjusted. The change will be completed in 3.2.1."

After the crazy shaking, there was a sudden pause, making the supervisor almost want to vomit.He clutched his stomach, thanking him that he hadn't eaten anything before coming, so he drank a drink.

When the elevator finally stopped, the supervisor jumped out of it eagerly, and then only felt a blast of cold wind blowing by, as if he was left alone in the company.

"That's just your illusion. In places you haven't seen, there are countless people who are working persistently to ensure that your actions can continue without interference."

Christina's voice came from overhead, and the supervisor hesitated for a while, then suddenly looked at the department's airtight door: "Then I can now go through the door to see what progress Nepujiya is repairing the equipment, can it work?"

"The proposal has been rejected, please focus on the'final observation' you are about to begin."

Okay, as expected.

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The supervisor stood in front of the door of the containment room, and after serious consideration for a while, he took out the metal plate from his pocket...It was inscribed with words that he could understand, that is, whatever the company would do to translate it for him.

"Megumi Kato, Megumi Kato, well, I remember, Megumi Kato..."

After talking to himself, he opened the airtight door through the door console, and then stepped in. Before his eyes adjusted to the light in the containment chamber, he immediately shouted, "Add...what?"

As if a physical mental shock pierced the supervisor's head, he gritted his teeth, then turned around and took out the metal card, and glanced at the sign in the constant sting.

Turning his head to look at the illusory air, the supervisor quickly said: "What vine...Wait, how can you blame me...No, it shouldn't be like this?"

Every conversation will make the other party react, but under the influence of anomalous traits, the supervisor is completely unable to correctly and completely recognize it, and it is meaningless to remember it immediately after leaving the containment room.

Even when the supervisor decided to come out with a metal card altogether, he was shocked to find that the text on it made him feel extremely strange, like seeing a word and seeing the gestalt collapse, unable to understand its meaning.

At this critical juncture, the supervisor suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He closed his eyes and stroked his fingers on the metal plate like braille, then opened his eyes and shouted into the air: "Your name... Kato Megumi, right!"

The hostility in the air is like a taut bowstring, and the invisible impact is ready to strike, and it all dissipates before it will cause real damage to the supervisor.

"You just said the name Kato Megumi, right?"

Some unique female voices came from the front, and the supervisor earnestly squinted his eyes, but before he could see what it was, a hurricane blew from front to back, as if to blow him up.

The supervisor couldn't help squinting his eyes, only to feel that the light and shadow in front of him changed. When he opened his eyes again, he was already on a slightly high slope full of cherry blossoms.

Hmm...who will you meet this time?The short guy who shouted'Red Bean Buns' while standing on the road to cheer himself up?Or the teacher of glasses who is hanging on the tree and dying?

The supervisor turned and looked back. A boy wearing glasses, like a dead house, came up from below. With a gust of wind blowing, he raised his head as if feeling in his heart, and grabbed a white soft beret.

......Well, it seems that I almost understand what kind of story I plan to show myself. The supervisor scratched his head, stood a little aside, and then looked at the beginning of the already well-known'boy.meet.girl'. Then he kicked and shattered something that was hidden next to the tree trunk and looked like camera surveillance equipment.

Why are there so many things?Just a glance at it will basically cover the whole road, eh?Is security here so strict?

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PS:...There is still a chapter in the evening, don't worry...Alright, please ask for a ticket, please ask for a reward!

PS4: ……After finishing the Extreme Black Chicken Annihilation War, I almost vomited out on the road. It was a difficult process (

800. The so-called youth love comedy has already passed countless years!

The follow-up story, without even thinking about it, normal contact, like a light comedy in love, makes people feel a little yawning, and even the supervisor is still thinking about when the film will be finished.

"It's boring, isn't it?"

The supervisor tilted his head to look aside. There was no one there, but it seemed that someone was there. He scratched his head: "Actually, I used to like this kind of story quite easily. The question is opening a handicap or something."

"Handicap? What is that?"

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor was watching a few people arguing to marginalize the young man who should be the center of the team. He picked up a camera hidden behind the blackboard and fiddled with it a few times.

"What is it... I don't really understand, because I am keen on multi-line clearance, either I collect all of them, or I don't touch them at all... Okay, let me not mention it. What do you want me to do with this? Miss."

"There is no special reason, but that name is a bit nostalgic, so I accidentally let you see such a scene. I'm very sorry?"