The supervisor does not die from a debt

There is nothing to be sorry about, because the supervisor clearly noticed that although the people at the center of the incident did not understand what happened to them, it was clear that it was like a...Trumen world.

The girl named'Megumi Kato' has a kind of ability that she can't control and is indifferent to being noticed by others. Even if the characteristics are not obvious, it is already in effect.

Obviously, there is a company that has taken a fancy to this point. It has continuously dispatched personnel to manufacture and set up such a testing ground with complete measures. But to be honest, it only has'traits'. Doesn't it make sense to be so careful?

The supervisor took the newspaper and turned a few pages casually. It was full of worries about'abnormal things' and some flashy good news. To be honest, the supervisor wanted to curse something like "What good news, Jiebao," but he There was silence for a while, and the show continued.

The scene that moves at any time does not require the supervisor to walk around by herself. The screen follows'Megumi Kato', watching her walk through the crowd without any sense of existence, and then throwing the finished beverage can into a nearby trash can with her mind.

Wait, wait, this place is already special, right?

"Those people think that I am dangerous, as if they are planning to control it? But they didn't do anything particularly excessive. It's better to say that although they care about the surveillance everywhere, they haven't affected me, so I didn't care about it. "

The picture continues to move forward. While the supervisor sees the daily comedy of youth, he also sees some people who are active in the dark, occasionally radical and occasionally conservative, and it is difficult to understand their contradictory behavior... but these are not to be ignored. The behavior does have an impact on the target, which is "Megumi Kato".

"The latter is not suitable for others to watch, sorry. But I can still call out my name even under such disturbances. Your perseverance is really far beyond ordinary people... But is there any point in doing this?"

"My trait is to make myself undetected by people in reality, and to change reality at the same time... I don't like this feeling very much, because when I am outside, I can't always control myself well."

The supervisor coughed slightly: "Uh...Although the news may not be good, you should have been classified as..."

"Is it abnormal? I'm not surprised at all, um, should I be surprised here? I'm surprised, so I accidentally change some constants, it doesn't matter."

Both the tone and the voice seemed calm and unhurried, even if it was to describe his own performance, it was plain and flat, so the supervisor said so.

To be honest, the supervisor was worried that she would take a picture of herself next, so he waved his hand: "Presumably you have accepted, then introduce yourself. I am the company appointed as the supervisor and have formal contact with you. People... As for the employees, you might have seen it before."

"Ah, I understand. You are expressing that you have a manager who can control his life and death, right?"

This angle of understanding is so strange?Although it is completely correct, the supervisor has never thought about it like this?

The supervisor glanced at the picture that was still playing. Through the blood-splattered window, he was not surprised to see the irregular fragments and scattered limbs in the room, and calmly looked at the ones placed on the table Head... well, exactly three, no difference.

So, what is the radical behavior of those so-called'observers'?By sacrificing some insignificant people to activate the'traits' to make them active... but they seem to have never thought that the traits beyond the threshold will transform human beings, combine with the concept of anomalies, and form new anomalous entities.

Obviously these people's mistakes are quite serious. They arrogantly think that they can control the situation, and when the situation collapses in an instant, all of their prepared "backhands" have all failed.

An anomaly that is helpless to any known physical damage, including heat or even radiation, relies on the concept of mixing to raise itself to an untouchable level, then distorts everything it can distort, and finally disappears in Among the ruins.

"This is my experience. Although I don't want to give you a good impression of seeing this place, this seems to be beyond my control. It is a pity."

The supervisor vaguely remembered that it seemed that the company had said that she was still a relatively famous movie star... It seemed that she deleted it herself in the memory, or she was not important at all.

It may be that the world of illusion dissipated in an instant. The supervisor shook his head, looked at the pipes on the walls of the containment chamber through the air, and then slowly said: "It was already expected, let's say that this place is not allowed to happen. People are unexpected...and establishing contact with you is one of my jobs."

"If you are willing to reach a certain level of contact with the company, and are willing to accept management, wait for the possibility to make things better, that would be great. Of course, you are not forced to do so. After all, everyone, Or every abnormal thing has its own thoughts, and we can't distort the thinking of others, can we?"

The transparent air agitated, and a somewhat illusory and still invisible'airman' slowly crossed the yellow line, stretched his hand forward, and then gently touched the collar of the supervisor.

The transparent air made the supervisor unable to see the other person’s expression, but the peaceful language really came into his ears: "I don’t mind, as long as you can remember my name, it’s better to say For such a long time, only you have successfully recognized my existence. Isn’t it special?"

If you answer “because of too much suppression, even the physical data is collected” at this time, will it be squeezed as a tomato sauce?

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PS:...One meal is enough today, it's uncomfortable...Alright, please ask for a ticket and ask for a reward!(4/4) Aga is more relaxed...

801. Some things can't be ended simply by closing them.

After that, the supervisor successfully talked about some company-related content with [Three-dimensional Refraction Variant], including the current situation and how the entity will be treated if it flees.

The big deal is suppression, but to be honest, Ms. Kato doesn't seem to remember what will happen to her after she fled, because in her words, she is in a perfect autistic state and does not want to have any communication with the outside world.

How to explain the abnormal fragments after the suppression...Forget it, it's better not to talk about it, so as not to make her autistic again.Then the supervisor suddenly thought about it again.

"Speaking of which, after [3D Refraction Variant] escapes, it will be completely unrecognizable. Can you please think of a way to at least make the company aware of where you have been transmitted?

"I can't handle such a request. As you see now, I am now even more transparent."

Yes, it’s physically transparent... The supervisor was thinking about painting her with a coat of paint or letting the staff keep a paint gun by his side, but I want to think of the [three-dimensional refraction variant] after fleeing that is immune to physical damage. Naturally give up the idea.

Then he suddenly remembered the metal card in his hand and took a look at it. After the recognition was successful, the text on it became completely clear.

"Speaking of which, or else, you put on this thing, at least it is a physical object, don't worry about losing it, the big deal is to put one in your containment room after each suppression, how about it?"

Transparent and not easily noticed by others, even the supervisor can only see the outline in Kato Megumi's tone is a bit subtle: "Is it a prerequisite for consideration, but it is worth trying it out. There is nothing wrong with following your request. , Next time you do that'work', can you let those weird people just chat with me?"

The name tag in the supervisor's hand floated slowly, and after it fell into the opponent's hand, she hesitated for a while: "Because I am not comfortable with loud sounds or a somewhat excessive living environment."

After that, the communication is over and it is easy to solve.

"In fact, as long as you can maintain a relatively active attitude at work, you will be able to make things smoother, and the damage to employees will be reduced. I hope you can understand their actions..."

"It's a bit difficult to keep an active mindset, because I'm not very good at making myself active. So, it may not meet your requirements."

Kepei Kato answered the supervisor's words peacefully, then gestured the size of the name tag, and then hung it directly under his neck, like an identity card for work... But to be honest, the supervisor always felt weird.

The metal plaque was embossed with several large characters such as'name: Megumi Kato', and then a line of small characters was carved in the corner.

'from: supervisor'

It seems that Ling suggested making it like this. After going back, ask her where she learned this style...

But to be honest, in this way, the nameplate will be recognized as the property in charge, and it will not be affected by Kato Kee's abnormal ability, or the effect of cognitive obstruction and reality distortion.

It sounds a bit like a loophole... but since it works well, let's not pursue it.

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In the end, the supervisor did not ask Megumi Kato to really take the initiative to do something, but just told her that when working with employees, you don't have to be so nervous, at least you don't have to be afraid of any excessive behaviors by employees.

Even, they will communicate to a certain extent with the abnormalities that can be communicated to understand the threshold that the other party can bear.

"But I'm not sure. If you are not careful and lose control, please trouble Mr. Superintendent and knock me up?" As if not afraid of being hurt at all, Kato Kee backed to the yellow line, although the supervisor couldn't see her. Where, but the nameplate floating in the air clearly indicates where she is.

"If you can, I hope you'd better not run outside... After all, it's not very safe outside, and once the suppression is completed, you will always see some curious pictures. It's really not... right."

Although the supervisor was very euphemistic, Kato Megumi understood what he wanted to say, and the nameplate shook up and down: "I understand. After that, if you need to use me, you can come here anytime. Here, after all, if you haven’t talked to people for a long time, you might forget the feeling of talking."

Waved his hand, the supervisor left the containment chamber when the buzzer sounded, and then let out a breath when the airtight door closed, feeling that he was finally relaxed.

In fact, even though Megumi Kato himself didn't have that kind of consciousness, the supervisor was always suppressed by some kind of hard-to-breathe air, and even inhaled a breath of air into his lungs, it took extremely hard to do it.

Before the change, the supervisor even wondered if he would directly bleed and die in the containment chamber... but obviously, not anymore.

After taking a few deep breaths, I felt that after I recovered, the alarm above my head suddenly came again, this time obviously becoming more noisy and full of rush.