The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor watched the progress of the meltdown and did not move forward, but was stunned by the various containment rooms that had entered the countdown, and suddenly made up his mind to quickly assign all employees into the meltdown containment chamber after suspending work.

Then adjust the weapon to the damage recovery item: "Your Highness Mercury, sane recovery bullets, I say you will hit whoever you hit, understand?

"ok, I got it."

What will happen to the melted containment chamber when it is not melted down?The supervisor is not clear, but the best way to deal with the "active" abnormality is to let employees face the abnormality, appease and satisfy their needs.

While arranging the work, the supervisor glanced at the monitor. On it, the supervisor of the central headquarters who was in a coma...It should be said, Ling, she still lay there in her previous posture, without moving too much.

After looking at the oranges with only orange peels beside the pillows, the supervisor sighed and stared nervously at the wall of the screen. The employees who performed their work saw the damage value of someone who became bad. Hit it immediately with a recovery round.

The one who loses spirit is to play the spirit recovery bullet, which is executed by mercury lamp.

The supervisor was busy making up for the meltdown of the West End, and then quickly turned back and continued to advance the progress of the meltdown, as if suddenly thinking of something, suddenly suspended his work.

Then he looked at the monitor again and the orange that had been eaten up, thinking for a few seconds, and then let the work start: "Ling, are you awake, why are you just watching, don’t even you--"

"I'm not a betrayer, but I really can't help you. Come on, it's a little bit close. As long as the meltdown can be pushed to the next level, all the efforts now will not be wasted!"

It's easy to say, who can stand it? Almost all the pictures are red!

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To be honest, the supervisor is still desperately trying to remedy it. Because of the endless meltdowns, he must arrange the distribution of employees and carry out normal work for those tricky or extremely tricky abnormalities.

Even in the state of work, the meltdown does not stop, the meltdown will promote the meltdown, and then it will progress to another meltdown progress, there is no way to take care of it all.

Even in the mid-term, the supervisor sighed, "There are no dead employees like this" while arranging manpower to enter the containment room with abnormal tools-yes, even these containment rooms that could not be melted down were melted down together.

However, it cannot be said that there is no progress. The meltdown indicator was smoothly advanced to only two or three blocks away from the seventh level of meltdown. Nepujiya shook, and all the damage indicators suddenly flashed.

At the same time, the employee who was working in the containment room with nothing suddenly jumped out of a huge horrible figure. He spurted blood on the spot and fell to the ground. Under the supervisor's nervous gaze... he stood again with the cherry-like streamer stand up.

He quickly returned the blood, and the supervisor dragged the screen to another containment room, and quickly and disregarded, dispatched three employees to rush into the containment room where there was no job, filling the meltdown indicator completely.

The harsh buzzing sound suddenly sounded. At the same time, the supervisor saw that in the picture on the screen wall, the facilities that had been around the various areas of the department and did not know their usage were all attached to the previously vacant areas.

The violent roar was like countless pile drivers in motion, and even the office side was trembling crazily, and then with Nepujiya as the center, invisible fluctuations spread like water waves.

All the containment chambers that are being melted down have become ordinary damage levels in pieces, and the counter for fleeing is turned to at least 1 point, and the huge damage suffered by employees at work has also been completely suppressed to the most basic level. At this moment it seemed to have entered the safest moment.

A ghost, the supervisor is busy hitting the healing bullets and mental recovery bullets on the seriously injured employees who have exhausted their life-saving measures. Now even the pause function is disabled. When it is completely impossible to activate, everything must be done by himself.

Therefore, the flickering speed of the screen on the wall of the screen has exceeded the limit that the mercury lamp can handle. The supervisor directly took her gun and aimed her hands at the screen for a precise shot to ensure that at least all employees would not die before leaving the containment room.

Even if there is only 1 point of blood, or 1 point of mental value, it is not considered death, then there is still salvation-with this idea, the supervisor really performed a wave of genius doctors in front of everyone.

He didn't put down the gun until the ammunition was empty: "Ling, replace all other ammunition with healing/mental recovery bullets, hurry up."

"Yes, yes... you treat patients like this, you really don’t understand people's minds... it's done!"

Upon hearing the completion, the supervisor quickly squeezed the gun, moved his left and right hands simultaneously, and fired recovery and healing bullets on all the employees who had not been treated or died but were still working.

"Let you see the strength of the battlefield without killing and scoring the top... Give me the damage value from low to high and refresh it again!"

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PS: ......Sitting for a day, I have a headache......Okay, please ask for the ticket, um, don’t forget (

86⑨. So is such a long effort a waste of work?

When all the dust settled, the supervisor shook a few times and lay directly on the table, motionless and even'finished work?'Such words can't be said.

Concentrating, and then ignoring all physical difficulties, the rapid change of light and shadow, and even the dizzy screen of other people at a glance, hollowed out the supervisor's concentration, making it look like a loss of sanity.

He struggled to point to the glass bottle placed on the table. The mercury lamp rubbed his eyes. After understanding what he meant, he moved the thing over, then pierced the plastic straw into the bottle and handed it to the supervisor's mouth.

To be honest, the taste is very weird. If it weren't for the unconscious mind, the supervisor would not have planned to drink at all, but now he is very uncomfortable, and he can't drink it.

Biting the straw and sucking hard, the tingling that can almost paralyze the tongue came in an instant. After the supervisor snorted miserably, he resolutely drank it all into his stomach.

A refreshing sensation traveled from the throat to the stomach, and then transferred back to the limbs, especially the head. The swelling and painful sensation disappeared, and the supervisor even immediately sat upright.

"I'm done! Huh? Why does it feel like this thing is a bit strong..."

Touching his nose while talking to himself, the supervisor noticed that his mouth was sweet, he coughed a few times, and immediately vomited blood from half of the table. Even the notebook was contaminated.

Fortunately, after coughing, I felt a little more comfortable, otherwise the supervisor would call Lingxian now and ask her what happened... Then, what is the situation now?

In the wall of the screen, the figures of the employees have gradually disappeared. They left the screen from various secret entrances and exits, while Nepujiya also slowly fell from mid-air-it is worth mentioning that the piece looks extremely close to the body His clothes have not been changed.

Are personal qualities still appearing?Or is it that the crisis has not yet been eliminated, and it is only slightly eased by the new suppression force field equipment?

While wiping the dirt on the table, the supervisor guessed...then he saw Christina slowly appearing on the screen wall.

She said in an unchanging voice: "It has been confirmed that the suppression force field has returned to a normal level. Your work is successful and the damage caused is minimal. However, this is the result of the work that most department managers have enabled the relative out of the frame. Hope you don’t treat it as a routine."

How could the ammunition go out of the frame after a change? Logically speaking, I also lost other protection possibilities.

The supervisor curled his lips and did not have the same knowledge as her. Instead, he looked into the wall of the screen. He was kneeling on the ground and behaved quite exhausted. He even continued to breathe, ignoring Nepujiya who answered.

It doesn't seem to be the time to ask questions now, what should I do... I will ask after she has rested?Or simply ask, even though you are lying in bed pretending that you are a sick person who is completely unable to work, it is actually just the bell of the bed?

Without hesitation, the supervisor turned to the monitor, and was surprised to find that Ling had already rocked the bed and turned into a posture of lying on it, letting a few mechanical arms peel her oranges.

"I know, supervisor, you will definitely ask me, so you are ready...you can ask any questions, including when you activated the trait yesterday, the number of times is ██!"

Why are you silenced when you are speaking, what are you going to say?

The supervisor just nodded his head feeling healed, and it became more painful.

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After taking a break, the company adjusted the suppression of anomalies and let the picture dim. At the same time, Ling was also wearing a medical gown, walking around the room, processing the piled documents, but did not stop her mouth. .

"Today's work, I have always seen it, the supervisor, you behaved very well, especially at the last moment, you can actually act as a state-swiping machine to raise blood lines for employees."

Although he almost died, the employee triggered the company's technology that was dying and resurrected, and it was not dead... How to say, luck is also part of the strength.

"I don't think so. Luck is very important. For example, if every one of your dead employees gets up from the ground, doesn't it mean that this is strength?"

The bell stopped, and a little yawn continued: "In short, don't deny your achievements. You are so sleepy... The company's suppression equipment has been completely replaced. This also shows that at least for a while, it will not What excessive problems will arise..."

Seeing her tired look, the supervisor put down the signature pen and tried to wipe off the blood on the notebook: "You seem to be asleep at any time, is it okay?"