The supervisor does not die from a debt

"Chris? What happened..."

"Now, immediately, move to the elevator closest to you, don't ask, just start moving, faster."

Christina's voice appeared with the guide line, and the supervisor did not hesitate to obey her words and turned to run, rushing to the finish indicator at a speed that the guide line could not keep up with.

However, when he was about to arrive, the eye-catching red light immediately wrapped the indicator, and then a new guide line was generated, the supervisor immediately braked, turned his head and ran.

The ghost knows why this is done, but compliance is definitely correct.

"Please move forward, enter the hall, and then continue forward, don't look back, it will not do you any good."

Christina's voice kept pointing in her ears, not knowing why, the supervisor always thought she was quite anxious-so he buried himself in the sprint, and said nothing.

The air-tight door of the hall opened quickly, and after the supervisor successfully entered, he saw Nepujiya holding a pink-purple two-handed sword that looked like a toy but looked nervously at this side.

Then she hurriedly waved: "Supervisor, here, here, there, I will block it for you... Don't answer, don't listen, don't be frightened by fear, in short, just leave it to us -"

The supervisor passed her by, and then rushed straight to the airtight door at the other end of the hall. He clearly heard a thin, noisy, and completely irrational shout from behind him.

"Supervisor! Supervisor! Supervisor! Supervisor—"

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802. Thrilling without injury, is the best result!

The company is actually quite large, but thanks to the improvement of the supervisor’s physical fitness, he doesn’t know how much his running efficiency has increased... He can only feel the wind blowing in his ears, and when he opens his eyes again , An elevator deliberately placed in the middle of the corridor is ready to be on standby.

He rushed in without hesitation, and then the door closed and moved at the same time as it sank. The supervisor only felt his body lightened, and then his body became extremely heavy as if being pressed against the wall.

The elevator room also seemed to be put in a pulsator washing machine, tumbling and spinning frantically, running at an extremely fast speed. The supervisor could even hear the structures on the top, bottom, left and right squeak and creak and overwhelmed. The sound.

After that, before he could adapt to this state of extreme speed, the elevator door in front of him suddenly opened, and then the elevator stopped abruptly. Without checking, the supervisor continued to move along the inertia...like a cannonball from the elevator. Directly'fly' out.

In the end, face down, he fell to the ground fiercely and slid forward for a long distance, and even after knocking over a pile of documents, the supervisor curled up like a prawn, feeling the pain so real.

"I was just a little sloppy when I was observing...As for being so directed at me, coughing cough, I feel like I am about to vomit out my stomach, where is this, who am I, what am I doing?"

The pretentious voice of the mercury lamp came overhead: "This is your office, you are the supervisor here, an idiot human, you were ejected from there like a cannonball, what happened?"

She suddenly changed her voice and continued without deliberately squeezing her throat: "Couldn't it be that she was harassed by the department manager outside of work, so she was stuffed into the cannon and was beaten back, eh?"

It would be great if it was really like that, but unfortunately not.

The supervisor turned over and lay on the ground, and then beckoned to the mercury lamp. After she leaned in a little wary, she lay her hands open again: "Ahhh... let me lie down for a while, how can I know what happened? Probably something that was newly contained today broke through."

For a moment, the expression of the Mercury Lamp became quite soft, but when she looked closely, she still looked harsh: "Huh? So foolish humans just escaped back in such embarrassment? It seems that it's just like that, and it's dangerous. Things, I just thought about running away right away."

The supervisor twisted back and forth on the ground a few times to make himself more comfortable and said, "Ah, yes, if I was caught by that thing and then assimilated into a weird fleshy creature, I would definitely try my best, even if Only the last obsession will come back here."

"then?"

"Then, have a good meal, let this room and the thing be thrown into the furnace... Even if you can't escape, it's abnormal after all."

"...Huh, what a dumb human being. How could I run away for such a superficial reason, anyway, you guy won't die so easily, right."

This is true, but if caught, the supervisor may have to use his own characteristics to go back, thinking that today's work has to be done again... it might as well die.

Just laughing, how could you give up life so easily.

…………

...

After the supervisor returned to the chair and sat down, the various warning signs on the screen wall slowly disappeared, but no one came out to explain what was happening now.

Anyway, no one can be contacted right now... It's better to take a break and write the information you just collected. Anyway, someone will explain later.

With this idea in mind, the supervisor opened the thick notebook and found the item of [Three-dimensional Refraction Variation]. After a little hesitation, he moved his finger and placed the miniature printer on the page of the book.

"I think about it. I should write something up. As for Your Highness Mercury, when I just finished my work, did you see any special pictures?"

"Special? Stupid humans moved around in the containment chamber, and then gave the transparent air a sign. Doesn't it count... Hmph, since you can visually mark it, then I don't need me to find it for you. Those things you can't see now."

The supervisor quickly tapped the keyboard: "How is it possible? There are so many things that may not be found in the company. You have to trouble your Highness Mercury to help you participate in the suppression...Well, what is written here..."

The supervisor complained that he had recorded the information he still remembered in his notebook, and then shook his head slightly, took out a can of normal Coke, and shook the mercury lamp.

"Would you like to drink?"

"of course not."

Also, the eating habits of mercury lamps are aristocratic when it sounds nice, but they are actually surprisingly old.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. The screen on the wall was switched to the staff rest area, and then Christina's figure appeared on the monitor.

"Today's work has been completed. Next, it's time for you to rest. In order to prevent you from asking about the previous matters repeatedly, I will inform you of the situation at that time."

"When you completed the'final observation' of an anomaly, the [O-06-20] contained today suddenly became active and fled. The target is obviously you."

She spoke so indifferently that made the supervisor a little creepy, and then slightly opened her eyes: "But obviously, your disaster response behavior in the critical moment is acceptable, so the possibility of the anomaly meeting you early was prevented in time."

"The above is a summary of the problems caused by this abnormal accidental breakthrough. Do you have any other things you want to ask? As long as it does not exceed the specified range, I will answer you completely."

The supervisor scratched his head, as if he had nothing to ask, but he quickly clicked his mouse: "Yes, after the accident this time, the company won't give us another vacation, right?"

"Not really."

Okay, as expected, the supervisor shook his head: "Will there be any impact on work tomorrow? I mean, for example, the department is closed, or what department will be closed due to additional renovations."

"Your enthusiasm for work is beyond my imagination. But please rest assured that when you start working tomorrow, the obstacles will be removed."

After Christina finished speaking, the supervisor didn't ask any other questions for a while, so she closed her eyes again and slowly disappeared from the screen.

As for the supervisor, he pondered this seriously. This is an old and difficult problem for himself. Shouldn't I go to Ling to complain, and ask for useful props or compensation, as compensation for exceeding my work ability?

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Three-dimensional refraction variant·Final observation

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