The supervisor does not die from a debt

The Supervisor Doesn't Die From The Mouth Owes Chapter 700

"Ah, thanks to you, if I can get through this day, I will take the time to chat with you."

Although the feeling was still very weak, it was obvious that there was a subtle sense of joy surging in my heart.

After returning to the office, the supervisor covered his face and thought for a few seconds, then restarted his work, and watched indifferently at [White Night]'s containment chamber counter starting to change, dropping by 1 point from the state of the question mark, and then becoming silent.

It's completely different from other exceptions, a counter that will automatically drop if you don't deal with it... The problem is very serious, and the supervisor doesn't want to send someone to work.

Or... pray?

Without too much hesitation, the supervisor directly arranged for the employees to do other work, and then clicked on the small golden portrait on the monitor, and at the same time poked the mercury lamp that was still trembling slightly.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay? Or I will ask you to lie down in the box for a while?"

"None, useless... Just let me be here, so... Damn it, why would I be afraid of being like this..."

Some kind of inborn panic, right?After all, it is not a human being, nor is it abnormal. A doll that can move and has self-awareness is weaker than an employee who will be forced to admire [White Night].

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"Hmm-Director, after finishing the data, I found that this thing is more difficult than I thought. Maybe, your words really work?"

When Ling said this while holding the document, the supervisor was wondering what he would use to meet the [White Night] counter when it went down again.

Hearing Ling's report, the supervisor immediately stopped studying: "What do you mean, I'm not talking to myself or looking for fun when I'm provoking, but actually it has an effect on this thing?"

"Yes! This thing has appeared before, and then it is logical, usually to get its supervisor, or try his best to successfully suppress it, or it will end in failure."

The supervisor did not ask how to deal with the follow-up questions after the end, because it would be useless to ask, so he directly put his palm in front of his chin to make himself look confident.

"So, what's the role?"

"First of all, let’s not mention those'Apostles'. The body of [White Night] is not like before, which only emits a circle of light once, causing blue damage to the entire company/resurrecting the dead'Apostle'. You should feel it deeply?"

It's the kind of means that can melt people into pure light, a kind of assimilation that is more powerful than brainwashing and is very unreasonable.

Seeing the supervisor nodded, Ling continued: "After analysis, it is a damage method that acts on the soul. Even the protective force field I developed...maybe, it is difficult to achieve a certain degree of protection."

It's rare to see Ling say that she can't do it. After all, before that, Ling can always come up with some particularly reliable plans or magical props in critical moments to ease the situation. This time, everything is already done.

"But you can't give up! Director, didn't you give up either! You are not unable to solve [White Night], what is lacking is just how to solve the other party safely, so don't give up, we will try to assist you!"

How to assist? It is not assistance to wave the flag and shout at the back, and the most important thing is that the set of weapons...No, it is probably useless if you use it, because today is not the end of the "complete to X-level work", but the normal end of the work Just work.

After all, [White Night] is not a test. In terms of classification, it belongs to an anomaly that can be contained. If the work is hurriedly ended and sufficient energy is not collected today, it will really not exist tomorrow.

Patiently lighting the table, the supervisor looked at the containment room that was melted down again, wondering what else in his hand could complete the premature suppression of [White Night] or work, or it would have a negative impact...Wait. , Maybe there is a way.

The supervisor suddenly pulled the screen to look at the [Lonely Doll]'s containment room, tapped the screen of the containment room lightly, and waited until the doll lady raised her head to look here, and selected'arm the anomaly'.

When he opened his eyes again, what the supervisor saw was a pile of candles placed in front of him. For some reason, there were so many candles on the ground.

If you come here two days late, will a piece of paper come in casually and cause a fire?This problem is serious and reasonable. It didn't take long for the [Lonely Doll] to be armed last time. Okay, is the Miss Doll lonely?

There is a certain sense of peace of mind from deep in my heart, the so-called sense of loneliness does not exist at all...So, it may be that employees have not been sent in for a long time to'insight' work.

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PS:...The sudden exhaustion made me lose the motivation of the codewords. In short, let's update it first...Ah, please ask for a blade!

919. This is a certain persistence that cannot be elaborated!

Since [White Night]’s containment room was still melted down, the supervisor did not have the time to greet Tomano or others. He hurriedly set off from the control department and entered the recording department as if on an expedition. Hesitatingly walked into the containment corridor.

The employees working here greeted the supervisor very naturally, then stepped aside, watched the supervisor walk to the door of [White Night]’s containment room, and then looked at him... Or, [Lonely Puppet] put his hand on the console Above, the door of the operation containment chamber was opened.

From that room, a kind of warm light came out quickly, and even just seeing it, it made people feel an inexplicable urge to get closer.

However, the supervisor quickly walked into the containment chamber, and then the door closed, and no sound was heard from inside.

The next thing the employees didn't understand was the situation-the supervisor sat upright with a headache, and then took a sip of the mental energy drink.

"Failed. Obviously, this thing doesn't accept the unusual closeness. He clearly hates other things. It can only be said that he won in arrogance."

In the screen, because of the supervisor's failed attempt, the counter of [White Night] has dropped again, but so far, the counter is still a question mark, and it has not broken through or turned into a number.

What does this mean, as an anomaly that must be A-level, its counter has unexpected numbers. It doesn't mean that one or two mistakes will lead to escape?

But there is one more thing that cannot be ignored. The supervisor tried and asked the employees who had been engraved to work on [White Night], but the result was "not feasible".

Twelve employees of the company were abolished in one go. This thing is so spectacular.You can't leave it alone. You have to send other people to work, and then the content of the work is still praying...Why are you praying?

When the supervisor lit the table to think about countermeasures, the fax machine was also spitting out documents one after another. In addition to the research cognition of the abnormality and the detailed analysis of the principle of damage caused by it, the supervisor unexpectedly saw that there was still a folder inside. Weird little note.

It was written in words that the supervisor could not understand. The moment he got it, he immediately rounded up the note and threw it into the trash can for recycling.

Without even thinking about it, it must be [White Night] making waves.As the time it stays in the company, this thing will become more and more unscrupulous... Maybe it is because it found that there are a lot of people here, enough to develop its own offline?

"You seem to be hesitating. This is normal, because an anomaly cannot have any room for relaxation, it can only be overcome by the victory accumulated by death."

Christina hesitated for a while, and in the screen, she switched to holding the work panel.

"A certain death is not a failure. It is just a path that must be taken in order to complete the work. No matter who it is, everyone is ready to die, not as you think, in order to escape sacrifice and avoid meaninglessness. Death and fear."

The supervisor coughed: "Let me try a few more times. If it doesn't work, I will restart my work again-anyway, it's a waste of time. I am afraid that such an abnormality will not cause me to waste my mind?"

Did not continue to argue with Christina about the death of the employees, because they were indeed not afraid of death.But this does not mean that the supervisor can use human lives to clear customs with peace of mind. That is the most undesirable.

Whether it is from the present or long-term perspective, the trained employees are precious talents and cannot be consumed meaninglessly.

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Obviously, in this round of trial, the supervisor failed again.When he tried to negotiate with the concept of [Wolf in short], Miss Helo, who should also be a wolf god, was also unreasonably'purified'.

In other words, the anomalous characteristics could not withstand the impact of being assimilated, and even a decent communication could not be constructed. In the end, Bai Ye was released.

So the picture was again the same as the previous work. After the painful change, eleven employees were transformed into "apostles", an abnormal thing that was forcibly recruited. Under the command of [White Night], they were frantically looking for the surviving employees. , Treat it as a heresy kill.

The supervisor was naturally unwilling to show weakness. He did not directly choose to look back. Instead, he faced [White Night] and its little boy. Without using the white hammer abnormally, he paid a great price and let [White Night] roll back. Containment room.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the supervisor coughed twice, spit out the bloody sputum stuck in his throat, and then sighed: "Chris, get the gun."

"I personally think that pure suicidal behavior will have a weaker and weaker influence on your trait activation, and it is very likely that you will eventually die in the fantasy of'will not die'. This is not a good choice."

"I think you may have made a mistake. In fact, what you need to guide the backtracking is not to pull the trigger on yourself with a gun. I now find a razor at random, or poke my eyes with the feather of Your Royal Highness can trigger the trait."