The supervisor does not die from a debt

The Supervisor Doesn't Die From His Mouth Chapter 684

PS: Thanks for the reward of Huayin X2~Thanks for the 5000 reward of OB!Thank you, uh...

PS4:...Also, there are still four days before this month ends, so life is going so slowly...

8⑨7. Not all finishing work is bloody, really

"Coffee cola is the worst cola drink, there is no one."

The supervisor put down the cup and suddenly said this inconspicuous remark, which made the mercury lamp taste better than the one made by himself, and it was obvious that the quality of the tea was also completely different.

"Idiot human, what are you going crazy."

"It's nothing, just sigh. But... Since you suddenly asked me how the employees are, does it mean that the next thing you want to tell me is about the employees?"

Victoria nodded slightly.

"Well, it's true. But nothing can be done with words. You can't change anything by language alone. So wait a minute, Dantrian seems to have encountered some minor problems. You will understand when she comes back."

"Before that, let me ask you... What do you think of employees? Arm extensions, consumables, or tools that can be used, or are they used to replace their own dead laboratory animals?"

Continue to sit on the floor, Victoriga's eyes are on the books, some of the pages turn by themselves, while the other part remains silent for a while.

After thinking for a while, the supervisor asked: "Will my answer change the subsequent dialogue? Or does my attitude towards employees affect other issues?"

"No, it will not affect. According to your attitude towards employees, at most it is only a difference of a gap. After that, what do you think about employees is nothing to do with me. My job is to repeat the contents of the record, and then What you should know tells you, nothing more."

Victorica took a sip of the white porcelain pipe, and then spit out the white mist-no matter what it was, it wouldn't be tobacco anyway, because the supervisor never saw her lighting the fire.

"Employees are the cornerstone of work. No employee opens the way for us in the work area to face those dangerous things, and through their own ability to deal with, sort out abnormal conditions, and obtain energy, so they are very great. What do you think?"

The supervisor was sitting behind the desk with a mercury lamp on his arm, so he couldn't hold his arm, so he could only scratch his head.

"To be honest, it is true, because I don't know how to work specifically, so I can only instruct them to act. So... uh, does this have anything to do with what you want to tell me?"

A book in front of Victorica flipped through, and finally closed. She picked up the book, signed the title page, put it on the shelf behind her, and stood up side by side with several other books.

"Suppose someone tells you that although those employees are real people, they are not natural people. On the contrary, these employees are just going to "retell" things through some "means", no matter how similar they are. They are people, and there is no abnormal disturbance. They may not be regarded as natural people. What do you think?"

The supervisor tilted his neck, lay on the chair in a weird posture, and then said'Huh?'The doubts.

"Then it's almost the same as the D-class personnel formed on the tree. What does this have to do? I have also communicated with employees, and they don’t look like Turing test robots, nor do they seem to know how ...Wait a minute, how do you describe it?"

"Anyway, what does this have to do? I've been thinking about it since I started working. The company is just that big. According to the logic of dying every day, there can be an infinite number of people sleeping all the time, right?"

Standing up, the supervisor let the mercury lamp sit on his shoulders, and then shrugged.

"So there must be a way to resurrect the dead, or not to resurrect, to refresh? It's not quite right... All in all, Oregana was not jealous in that situation, which is very abnormal. Unless everyone knows it."

"According to my many years of (playing games) experience, only people who are reused and reused will keep the company as it is, right?"

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The supervisor's rhetoric caused Victorica to be stunned. What's going on? Is there something wrong with this supervisor? No matter which supervisor before, he was quite excited when he heard that his employees were not necessarily human.

They may even ask, what are those, or simply be mad there, asking what they are working hard to protect.

How can you calmly discuss with yourself what refresh settings are like now?

"...It's better to actually let you see it once."

Victorika walked to the edge of the circular platform with a book, and another elevator arrived at the right time. After she stepped on, the supervisor's picture followed the elevator down, passing through the picture area full of strange accumulations, and again What arrived was an area full of stacked paperwork.

Here, the supervisor saw the dark-haired girl named'Datrician', and beside her, it looked like an isolated glass warehouse. A female employee was sitting in it casually, looking quite pain.

The supervisor noticed that there are not a few such facilities in the nearby and deep-field areas, and the whole area is filled with a certain cold feeling.

"What you see now is an employee whose abnormal erosion is too deep and cannot be smoothed...Of course, it seems that the head of the department thinks that the process can be reversed by bringing the employee closer to you, but that is not necessary."

Victoriga held a white porcelain pipe in one hand and put a thick book under his arm, as if he was talking about ordinary things when he introduced it.

Then she turned to look at Victoria: "Are you ready?"

"Yes, it's done. Did the supervisor overturn the table this time or shut down the communication?"

The supervisor coughed and reminded himself that he was still here: "No, I'm fine. What do you feel like doing human experiments? Shouldn’t you have to perform in front of me later, cut the employees into slices, and then Is it pressed into meat sauce and turned into food?"

As soon as these words came out, both Victoriga and Dantrian, who usually didn't speak much, even the mercury lamp sitting on his shoulder frowned, and then kicked him.

"Don't talk, look seriously. In the wisdom of mortals, unless you see actual changes, you don't want to believe the facts... Ah, it's really troublesome,"

Walking to Datri Ann, she took out a close-fitting key from the front of her neck, then put it in the huge and simple lock on Datri Ann's chest and turned it gently.

Accompanied by the soft sound of'crack', the chain floated, turned into aura and scattered, the huge lock quickly disappeared, and then transformed into a huge hole in front of Dantrian.

The latter floated slowly, the violent wind blew out from the'hollow', countless pages were flying in the area, and even if the two people at the center of the storm were blown like this, they did not waver.

The supervisor noticed that Victoriga was holding the armrest of the chair with her other hand to prevent herself from being blown away.

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PS:...When people are extremely sleepy, they can fall asleep while walking...Okay, please ask for tickets!

8⑨8. Calm and accept, it’s no big deal, right?

To be honest, there are no special effects other than the storm, and the two of them have nothing to change. When thinking like this, the supervisor sees the employee in the isolation facility suddenly showing a relieved look, then closes his eyes and the whole person changes. Got'dim'.

Just like using a coloring tool to continuously dilute the colors in the painting, the employees gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared. This is just the beginning. Until the wind in the "empty" gradually ceased, Victoriga remained standing. The pose there.

As soon as the wind stopped, Victoriga stretched out his hand directly into the "hollow", seeming to be groping for something, and finally took out a book with a slightly old cover, but well preserved.

Then, the chain born in the void once again surrounded Datriann, and the big lock appeared, regaining its previous appearance amidst the sound of the'jingle'.

"Is this only one today...? It looks good."

"Yes, only one copy."

Victoriga turned around and showed the book he had received to his supervisor: "This is the record of the'employee', do you understand. In other words, this is the record of the'employee', which records that the employee is in the company All the information before the appointment...well, at least the information before the establishment of this system."

The supervisor lit the table and suddenly asked, "You said'previous information', which means that the records after this mature system is established will not be written in the book?"

"Cleaning up abnormalities is essentially formatting employees and recalibrating them to the state they just joined the company. The follow-up is not under my control, so I don't need to think about how to deal with the education of employees after they are sorted out."

Victoriga spread the book, browsed through the entire document efficiently, and said casually: "This is a necessary process. I need to review the entire book for any traces of distortion. After confirming that it is correct, I will retell the staff. 'come out."

Watching her demonstration quietly, the supervisor sat on the chair with his arms folded, said nothing, and stopped asking,'How do you make people come out again?'Like words.

Because at this time, waiting may be the best way... He thought so, but Mercury Lamp didn't think so.