The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owes Chapter 686

Knocked on the [Miracle Orchestra] screen of the containment room. Miss Future, who was sitting on a chair, holding a guitar, closed her eyes and meditated, suddenly sat upright, and looked at left and right in doubt.

Then he waved his hand to the supervisor and signaled that he was ready, he took the mercury lamp off his shoulder: "Alright, Your Highness Mercury, I have something to deal with, so I will lie down for a while and remember not to run around... …"

"Stupid human beings, what do you think of me, go and go, what to do and what to do, and also, open the supervisor's manual to me, that's it."

All in all, when the supervisor walks through the long, inexplicable and somewhat reassuring darkness, what he opens his eyes and sees is a high-quality guitar with a metal structure that prevents it from growing new buds.

Don't say it's a bit heavy, so when the supervisor put it next to him, he asked with the characteristic and magnetic voice of Miss Future: "This piano, will your sister smash it while performing on stage?" "

'What are you talking about, bells are a good boy. They never do such things that destroy musical instruments. Moreover, musical instruments are very delicate things. If you treat them too crudely, you will get awkward?'

It sounds like a musical instrument can be refined.

The supervisor stretched his waist, then stood up, and unexpectedly found that Miss Mirai was wearing a long-sleeved jacket that was quite suitable for going out today. She was also very relaxed when she moved, but the skirt seemed a little shorter than the formal dress.

"So, let's go now. It's not good to always make people wait... Anyway, I heard a good thing today, do you know?"

Miss Mirai’s mood surfaced very well. She was very curious about what the supervisor's so-called good thing was—it seemed that at the time when she became anomalous, the company did not have the ability to'turn people into books'.

Author's message:

PS: ...has gradually become accustomed to the DEBUFF code word and the like (

PS4: ...well, ask for a ticket, ask for a blade, ask for a reward!

900. How about understanding other people's perceptions?

Miss Mirae kept asking in the supervisor's heart, whether it was detailed information or simple information... The supervisor just said calmly at the beginning and there was no follow-up.

"Don’t worry, the bell should tell you the details later, ah, yes, just find an employee and ask if it’s clear? What’s their perception of their own experiences? it is good."

Although this is true, where can I find employees during the break now?Even the staff patrolling the construction department will try to avoid the road that the supervisor will pass.

"At this time, it's time to use special methods. As long as the guy Chris doesn't stop it, it means that my behavior is just-right, love."

"Yeah! Sister is right, so what do you want to help with!" Never knowing where she came out, Lianlian held on to the crooked helmet and rushed directly to the supervisor and rubbed it.

Although she felt a little bit hard on her face, in essence, Miss Mirai was still a little soft in front of her, so she rubbed a few more times.

The supervisor didn't stop her, but waited for a while before raising her hands in Love, as if playing a game of height with a child.

"Well, it feels quite healthy. Lianlian does me a favor and finds the nearest employee here. Are you confident?"

"It's so simple. Is Lianlian underestimated by my sister... Hey, it's nearby. My sister is coming with me!"

Pulling the arm of the supervisor, Lianlian ran without hesitation. The supervisor subconsciously relaxed and was dragged forward by her-the two passed through the lobby of the headquarters together, then rushed to the lobby of the second district, and then went forward to enter the second area. Stopped in the area containment corridor.

During the period, the supervisor really didn't meet any employee...It was quite long to come to patrol.

"Sister, sister, I feel it, the atmosphere here today is a bit strangely nervous."

tension?Shouldn't it mean that you feel relaxed, after all, there are no moths after working all day?

When the supervisor asked this question peacefully, Lianlian shook his head in confusion: "It's not the reason? It's just very nervous, ah, it's okay to be in love, it's just a little weird."

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing worth noting, so the supervisor just picked up the helmet of Lianlian and put it on his head, and then rubbed the short hair that felt extremely smooth.

Something warm, like petting a pet...cough, don't think so.

"Here! Lianlian feels that there is a strange person here, but the perception is vague and I don't know the specific location..."

When Lianlian said that, a man wearing a black armband brushed the searchlight on his shoulder, and then he quickly approached this side while holding the riot stick on his waist with one hand.

Gender can’t be distinguished, because the arms are quite thick, and on the surface of the full-covering helmet, only the eye area has a light band.

The supervisor waved his hand: "I am the supervisor, but now I am doing something unusual here, right?"

The visitor nodded slowly, turned off the searchlight on his shoulder, released his hand from the weapon, turned to pick up the work board, wrote a few strokes, and then turned to the supervisor to see.

'Do you have any questions?'

There are many problems. The supervisor stood there after hesitating for a while, gently stroking Lianlian’s little head: “If someone tells you one day, in fact, you could become a book at any time, and then change back again, but for As far as you are concerned, you are actually dead, what do you think?"

The supervisor's question caused the employee to pause for a while, and the other party erased the text on the work board, and then wrote the content and turned it over, only to see it was written.

'Is that important?'

…………

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Employees leave slowly, because the patrol route cannot be disrupted unless something goes wrong.

The supervisor stood there and waited for the other person to leave. Then he sighed: "It seems that I think too much, and it is said that compared to supervisors who have been employed for dozens of days, these employees who have served for so long actually Is understanding deeper?"

"Huh? Lianlian doesn't quite understand. My sister seems to be in a bad mood today. Then, how about finding the next person who may not be too bad and asking questions!"

It shouldn't be used anymore.

Back in the second district hall, the supervisor looked around and found that a door had already been opened. He put his helmet back on Lianlian head with a bit of reluctance: "Okay, I have other things to do. Lianlian will follow. Will it..."

"Yeah! It's hide and seek time at night, it's the only kind of ghost that loves to be alone!"

It sounded too sad, so the supervisor thought for a while: "Actually, there are children in the company who like to travel at night like you. Her characteristic is holding a huge syringe. Remember not to be too prank, can you?"

"Okay! Lianlian understands! Good night, sister~"

After Lianlian bounced away, the supervisor sighed and felt the vaguely unhappy mood conveyed by Miss Future.

'Although it's not very good for me, what should I do if I leave a psychological shadow on the other party, don't you feel heartache, Mr. Director?'

"Of course not, because Lianlian is a dutiful child, and usually he won't—"

Before I finished speaking, I saw the'little girl' screamed sharply, and then ran by at an extremely fast speed. She was still wearing a love helmet on her head, and she looked like a ghost. .

"Ah, it won't be too much, it's just a bit irritating."

Lianlian is like a black ghost floating by over there. When passing by, she also raised her hood and smiled to greet the supervisor, and then continued to chase over there, very cute.

"So let me see, go forward, don't look left and right, and then go to a room..."

Talking about things that need attention, the supervisor efficiently buckled the bits and pieces, which were more like decorations than restricted equipment.

Then he eats the metal ball core that can suppress the abnormal activity, and after the entire suppression force field is activated, he walks towards another open portal, still wondering on the road, why Christina is so quiet today.

I didn’t say a word along the way, as if it was offline, but that’s basically impossible, because what the guy said must be linked to the company’s work link, otherwise she would not be able to coordinate and mobilize outside. Isn't your work messed up?

Thinking carefully, the supervisor walked to the office door with the two-layer isolation door bell, and when she opened the door, she saw her holding up her hand as if showing off, wrapped in wires and electrodes, and an orange with a small speaker.