The supervisor does not die from a debt

Christina suddenly appeared, and she said in business: "Today's collection progress is over halfway, and you seem to be comfortable. It seems that restarting work can really give you enough confidence."

"Huh, this is not something as simple as self-confidence, Chris, it clearly gave me the courage to pass the level blindfolded. For me, as long as I can start from scratch, no matter how many times I can call you Perfect and harmless... Ah, [Little Helper] escaped."

Qin Yeqian and Qin Yekui armed with the same set of [Little Helpers] were assigned to fly a kite and go to suppress them. The supervisor casually replied: "There are no special moths today, right? I can collect them. Do you get off work immediately after getting to the energy?"

"That is your freedom. You don't need to ask me. As long as the work can be completed, I don't care what you use."

After Christina finished saying this, she waited for a while, confirmed that the supervisor did not touch the mouse, and clicked on her behavior, which slowly disappeared.

As for the supervisor... he triggered the first-level meltdown again, and after determining that the employee's problem was not serious, he continued to speed up the work.

If he could confront that group of slimes, he really wished he himself rushed into the containment room and asked seriously what he was thinking about.

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Today's "Twilight Test" is very strange, it is "Blood Twilight".If I remember correctly, they are two human leather floats that will rush around and run around.

It takes manpower to deal with them...Unexpectedly, the A-level anomaly can't happen every second, but it is more than enough to cut the mentally retarded Shin-level token.

But you can't just look at the floats, there are more troublesome things, that is, the "Blood Noon" that jumps out of the waste of the floats, and the "Blood Dawn" that jumps out of it after eliminating the "Blood Noon".

Just like a doll, if possible, the supervisor wants to put up the rule of'No dolls' on the corridor.

After assigning the staff's positions and confirming that there is nothing missing, the supervisor starts the work, and after playing a few "motivation bombs" to the staff, he ignores it and concentrates on the R&D department.

At this time, Karlov has completed many tasks and the communication work is very smooth, and even after several times of work, there is no "bad result".

Not only that, when he was working, there was no dissatisfaction, he didn't jump up and beat him suddenly, and he didn't turn Karlov into a slimy slime.

Quiet can be said to be very abnormal.But after all, this thing is abnormal. Maybe this is the way to satisfy it.

The supervisor shook his head and dragged the screen to another place. After confirming that the employee's blocking behavior was very successful, he did not intend to leave the office. After all, going too much may make employees feel dependent, which is not good.

"Idiot humans, what are the toys that jump out of that thing?"

The supervisor tilted his head and glanced, the mercury lamp was holding the gun at this time, and he was very interested in the abnormal derivatives and the mechanical plush toy monsters that jumped out of the wreckage and disappeared in the screen.

Although it has been explained before, the supervisor still answered the trouble: "Some xinxing problems are mixed with the obsession and resentment of the deceased, and there are unexplainable things, just malicious toys."

"In my cognition, these things will transform the captured people into immortal machines, or kill them? I'm not sure, anyway, they are not good things.

The supervisor shrugged and allowed the employees to spread their positions, especially after squatting at the door of each containment room to speed up the work. Although the content of the screen became very fast, it did not affect the supervisor's work at all.

Those mechanical monsters that appeared suddenly were spotted by employees and then hacked to death.Small monsters with distorted facial paintings broke out in some things, but they were also quickly pressed to death, without exception.

"You see, that's it. These so-called'tests' don't require any communication. It's right to kill them. Once they are given any opportunity or let them catch any possibility, it will make the situation worse."

For example, open the door, open the door, or open the door.

After the supervisor paused for a while, after confirming that this round of trials had been completely resolved, he let out a sigh of relief.

Then only need to complete a short period of work, carefully not to trigger the'Midnight Test' this more difficult thing, you can end the work, a sigh of relief.

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PS:...The first half of the month is over so soon, okay, cheer up, ask for tickets and blades!

996. This is your blessing, be grateful!(laugh)

To be honest, the supervisor has actually been guarding against the abnormal final counterattack before the end of the work... or something like that, other things that may happen, but that kind of situation is so rare that he clicks "End work today" At that time, he couldn't believe it.

It's so simple, so easy, and calm, just a little tired to complete the work?Are there really no sudden containment failures, abnormal breakthroughs, or whispers that make people frantic?

After confirming again and again that these things would not happen, the supervisor finally pressed the button of'End Work' with the subtle gaze of the mercury lamp and the expression of Christina who couldn't tell what it was.

In an instant, all the pain and difficulty ended in an instant.The supervisor even hesitated for a while before looking at the report that had fallen off the work, and after confirming that no one had died, he let out a sigh of relief.

Although it may become more difficult tomorrow, think about it better, maybe the supervisor can consider not working on that thing?

After letting the work interface disappear and confirming that it will not restart today, the supervisor stretched his waist, then sat on the chair and turned his shoulders to make the bones rattle, and then he took up his mental energy refreshedly I took a few sips of the drink.

"His Royal Highness, now I'm a little settled, at least I don't have to worry about when I will suddenly die suddenly, or when I will die suddenly... it will last until the end of today."

"Hmph, stupid human beings, do you think this kind of words can shake me? It's really naive." Mercury Lantern hugged his arms and sat on the supervisor's shoulders, shaking his calf quite comfortably.

The screen wall showed an anomaly that could allow the final observation, but the supervisor always felt that he didn't want to go any further... but there was no way if he didn't go, so he could only sigh and start preparing.

Then, on the monitor, the bell suddenly jumped out. After beckoning to the supervisor, she said: "Ah, supervisor, don’t make the final observation today. I need your assistance for a little thing here. Well, in short, please be armed first. [Miracle Orchestra]?"

Will Miss Mirai be used again?Thinking about it carefully, I haven't seen her much recently, and even work is done symbolically once a day. If the result can allow for another time, it will be dispatched a second time.

Therefore, the supervisor did not refuse. After switching the screen to the work area, he unexpectedly saw that the department supervisors had not left yet and were making adjustments to the end of their jobs... These supervisors didn't understand it either, he only knew to issue orders.

In short, dragging the screen to the central headquarters, the supervisor found the [Miracle Orchestra] who was holding the guitar in the containment room and seemed to be dozing off, and was familiar with it.

The mercury lamp only felt that the supervisor shook her whole body, and then smashed her head on the table. Fortunately, she flew fast enough, otherwise she must be dragged and suppressed together... Can't this guy say a word first!

Angrily kicked the supervisor's head a few times, the mercury lamp thought for a while, then sat on the monitor and looked at the work area picture on the screen wall.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, just look at what this idiot human is doing in that picture.

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When he opened his eyes, the supervisor saw only a messy manuscript of the staff in front of him, and it seemed that Miss Future was still thinking about a new song.

He glanced at it casually, then picked up a special ink pen that is not easily affected by anomalous abilities, and added a paragraph at the back, writing to the end, the movements flowed and flowing, as if he had heard this song a long time ago. Song-like.

'Mr. Supervisor?!I’ve been thinking about this song for a long time. Have you heard it before, so you can help me complete it!'

"How can I say it, I don't know too well, but the picture emerged naturally in my mind, and then I handwritten it up. Is it terrible? Then I will erase it."

'Please do not!Ahem...Well, what about that, your supplement is very valuable and inspired me to create a little idea, but I did not expect that you can actually create music, which is very powerful!'

The supervisor looked at the pen in his hand, then scratched his head, combed the bangs dangling in front of him to one side, put down the guitar and stood up: "No, this is not my ability, talent, or something else. Theory. From the above, it may be that the bubble's influence has not ended yet, and it ran out by itself when it was needed."

Talking about this with the exception, should it be okay?The guy Chris is watching all the time, and she will warn if there is a problem.

"But to be honest, I thought that the unspeakable series of things, in fact, the aesthetics are very rustic and kill Matt, and I didn't expect to accidentally fit the public."

Walking out of the containment chamber as if talking to himself, the supervisor rubbed his arms a bit, stimulated by the cold air, and then looked down at Miss Mirai. She was wearing a dress today, but she did not wear shoes or sleeves. , Looks particularly cool in dress.

'Country... Kill Matt?What new genre is that?It sounds very down-to-earth, a style that is easy to become popular among the general public!'

The supervisor blinked, it was really difficult to explain to her, he could only vaguely stated that it was not suitable for Miss Future-even if her style changed.