The supervisor does not die from a debt

This way of comparing myself, I always feel that something is wrong, the supervisor closed his eyes and sighed: "Oh...but I still feel like I was beaten on the ground, no difference from before..."

Opened his mouth and gladly accepted the tea that Chino passed to his mouth, the supervisor took a few sips to reduce the bloody smell in the mouth, and tried to open his eyes. When he was weak, he could only half open his eyes. Fiddle with yourself by others.

Fortunately, it doesn't hurt anymore. The pain in training dissipates like a mirror flower, leaving only fatigue and sleepiness. This situation will probably continue for a while before it dissipates.

Ling Xian clicked the work board a few times and answered seriously: "No, your progress is obvious to all, and even the adjustment of this set of equipment can't keep up with your progress. Please don't belittle yourself, it will only make you appear unconfident. "

Close the work board, Ling Xian took a bottle of purple potion that was still bubbling and looked suspicious from the robotic arm lowered from the ceiling.

"Okay, drink it. Compared with direct injection, this way of drug absorption is relatively smooth, and you will feel a lot more comfortable."

I don't know why, the feeling of being lifted up by Ling Xian to drink medicine made the supervisor think that he heard the inexplicable hallucination of'Da Lang should take medicine'.

It seems that training can also make people's mind confused and unconscious, because after drinking the medicine, the supervisor feels that he is obviously better. The most intuitive feeling is that the perception of emptiness in the whole body is gradually fading, as long as he wants to, Now you can catch the mercury lamp floating in front of you and play with it.

But for the sake of the cleanliness of the office, the supervisor suppressed this thought, and instead stood up and moved his body: "No, I have to go and wash it. Do you mind if I stay away for a while?"

Chino and Futaba shook their heads together. The former intends to make another cup of coffee for the supervisor, and the latter is processing the collected data, of course, don't mind.

Aoba was a little embarrassed to sit on the chair that she had bought for her. She naturally knew the out-of-the-ordinary stimulating effect just now... So she is now reflecting on how to converge her own'character' a little so that it will not be Then... easily activated.

When the pattering sound of water came from the bathroom, the department heads who had worked together for a long time turned to the usual work summary. This well-coordinated appearance made the mercury lamp an eye-opener.

These people, although they look different from stupid humans, are surprisingly smart and capable...

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PS:...I don’t hear things outside the window, I only write my own book, ah, in any case, ask for a ticket and ask for a reward.

810. Naming things is the privilege of intellectual creatures.

When the supervisor had tossed himself clean and walked out of the shower in a shirt and shorts, what he saw was that Futaba was tapping the keyboard at a terrifying speed, and then the fax machine kept spitting out documents. These documents were picked up by Tomino and quickly classification.

Then it was submitted to Lingxian and Aoba, and by the way, a not-so-important one was placed in front of the mercury lamp. She herself was also quickly processing the documents-in short, it was to refine the content and enter it into the work board.

Obviously it was pretty casual before, what's wrong?

Chino beckoned happily, and after letting the supervisor sit down, he removed the papers on the table, and then put a cup of steaming coffee in front of him.

"Um... don't care, this is, after today's suppression, the detailed information was sent over... You just have to rest, and it's okay... It won't be long, it will be over later..."

After explaining a little bit, Tomano stood by the supervisor and quickly flipped through a thick stack of documents, and accurately took out the ones that could be given to Suzusen, Aoba, and other department heads, and Christina's.

Be methodical and not at all muddled.The supervisor curiously picked up one for Christina, and found that it was an analysis theory of the nature of the anomaly... it seemed to be information uploaded by a clerk.

However, after Futaba's re-editing, on the whole, the employees have shown some kind of...Uh, in short, a confused feeling to [O-06-20]?

Even if it shows that appearance, but for some reason, no one has been exposed to its core concepts, and the more you study it, the more difficult it is to understand.

The supervisor lit the table and drank the coffee in the cup. Just after putting it down, Chino flipped through the documents with one hand, and poured him a full cup of steaming coffee steadily with one hand.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the supervisor decided to also look for a few documents. The result was that it was obviously a break time, but he had to work a little overtime to finish the work on his hand.

Even strictly speaking, this is not considered processing work, because the whole text only summarizes the abnormal performance, and the company has made no progress regarding the nature of the abnormality.

Qingye whispered: "Research and study, it's like there is nothing. It is obviously such a terrible thing, and it will imitate employees to speak..."

"Imitate employees to speak, it's not a repeater, and even if it's a repeater, it has to be at least as good as Chris to have a market--"

The supervisor made comments at will, and then suddenly picked up the mercury lamp, took out a document under her feet and looked at it: "By the way, I haven't named this thing until now?"

Everyone nodded together, except for the mercury lamp, she showed her teeth and bit on the supervisor's finger.

With a calm expression on his face, he let go of the mercury lamp, and then raised his hand. The supervisor sat on the chair and shook his back and forth, with a struggling expression, thinking for a while: "Nothing, nothing... nothing exists... but this thing really looks like this. What will William do... um um um..."

The supervisor’s occasional convulsions are normal, so after confirming that he has no major problems, everyone continues with what they have at hand. Fortunately, it is not a lot, and it only takes a few minutes.

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"I've decided! Just call it [Nothing]! Isn't it easy to understand and catchy? Although it looks like a piece of creatures, it doesn't have any core in essence, just like being dug. Nothing is the same in the world opened up!"

Aoba tilted his head: "Eh? Who is the world? Why is the stomach being dug out? If a person is opened, at least there will be internal organs, right?"

Hey, there seems to be a barrier to communication.

The supervisor leaned on the back of the chair with his arm in his arms: "Don't worry about that, what the name is, and if it can be used, write it in the record..."

Then Ling Xian held his wrist and was not allowed to write.

"I personally think that you may need to think more carefully. The name may not need to be concise, but it must be clear to people what it is."

Ling Xianping said his own opinion: "If you use such a random naming method, it may cause problems in communication. After all, what you usually speak is not written language, right?"

Hmm...this is also true. The supervisor held his arms again until everyone was done with everything on hand. He still couldn't think of what name should be named-but he had an idea.

"Nothing is really hard to understand, otherwise, um... what do you think, [Nothing]? But it's just a name, it's a big deal to change the idiom..."

Futaba tapped the keyboard: "[Nothing]...Wow, after the entry, the recognition of the employees is very good. It has already exceeded half of the value. This, it can be used. Brother works hard. It's amazing! "

Although she tried very hard to praise others, she always felt a little weird.The supervisor reached out and rubbed her head, and then added the unusual name.

Maybe it was an illusion. After I finished writing, I felt that some kind of weird physical pressure had become a lot easier.

"This is not an illusion. You must know that the perception of abnormal fear and oppression comes from disagreement and misunderstanding. Once you successfully analyze it, then it can only oppress you from the energy level."

Ling Xian closed the work board, hung it on her waist, and shook her head regretfully: "Although I really want to stay here to rest, I regret that, as a lot of problems need to be resolved today, I have to go back and deal with them... Please take a good rest and take care of tomorrow’s work tomorrow."

Although it is a bit regretful, the supervisor understands that in many cases, things cannot be transferred according to their own will. Moreover, there is some time, as long as the day's work can be passed, there will be as many rest periods as possible.

So he just divided a part of the bread that Chino had brought out and gave it to her, and didn't say anything to keep it-after all, as long as he wanted to keep it, Suzusen would definitely not talk about great principles, but put work aside and focus on the supervisor. Things here.

After she left, the supervisor stretched his waist and said, "Ah... Forget it, there is still some time to rest. What should I do... I think about it, if I want to continue the previous progress and clear the task, it's me Open a new gear and play a speed pass?"

Aoba quietly reached out for the box containing the wine bottle, but was quickly held down by the supervisor's hand, and then changed his hand to give her a bottle of Coke.

It seems that it was the fact that he was being beaten even worse because of the fact that he was cheering on the supervisor. Aoba felt that she was quite embarrassed and did not know how to face the supervisor.

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PS:...Summer weather is changeable, don't leave food for too long...Ah, that's all

PS4: ... please ask for a ticket and ask for a reward!Don't forget!

811. In fact, as long as you work hard, you can stop sleeping at all!

Fortunately, the supervisor is not such a caregiver. He always likes to sort things out in the most concise way and use a straight line to solve problems... If you don't do this, it will cause the Raiders to fall into difficulties.