The supervisor does not die from a debt

With Erlang's legs tilted, the supervisor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the toilet. Although it was a bit cold, at least it was not frozen.

In the picture, Nepkiya leaned against the bedside table discouragedly: "If it is family...the relationship may be closer...but Miss Unis is a very assertive person. She is unwilling or cautious. Generally no one can persuade you."

This picture of the little daughter-in-law says about the subject's feelings.

The supervisor felt a little bit sore, and always felt that he was in a delicate position. He scratched his head: "Let’s not talk about this, let’s talk about your observations and the extent of the abnormal tendency that Unicorn has accumulated. And her mental state?"

"Not so good...Because the construction department is getting busier and busy, the backlog is too much. It takes far more effort to sort out these things than to patrol the line... Or, to rebuild some parts of the department? I am not too clear..."

Nepujiya was quite troubled. She put on a look of racking her brains, and then suddenly said, "Sure enough, that can only be done! Director, that, tomorrow's work, please complete the work perfectly? Ah, It’s not forcing you not to die, but to try to avoid losses, okay?"

Isn't this a matter of course, and basically undead people must pass, unless someone takes the initiative to seek death-the supervisor will avoid this from happening, so theoretically there should be no problem.

"I don't know too much. I can do what I can. If it doesn't work, I may restart my work multiple times. So if I suddenly receive an order to let you browse the records or something when I start work, just remember not to panic."

"Ahaha... we are professionally trained department heads, so we won't panic! Then, after finishing work, please come out a little bit of the vacancy. I hope you can come to me... Ah, it seems impossible... …"

Nepujiya shook her body in annoyance, and then suddenly thought of a way, she clapped her hands: "Supervisor! I'll just go to your office, and bring dinner by the way? Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Anything is fine, the supervisor is not picky, so he shook his head: "Keep looking forward. Sometimes, the moment when the unknown turns into the known is the most interesting, isn't it?"

"Ah... um, it is true, the unknown turns into the known, I understand. Then it's settled! Good night, supervisor!"

After Nepujiya's communication was over, the supervisor continued to sit on the toilet. While thinking about what he had just thought, he picked up a transparent glass bottle from the shelf next to him.

There is still a period of time before you really need to fall asleep, and some BUFF potions that can temporarily increase your abilities are naturally indispensable, right.

Author's message:

PS: Thank you for your blades... this thing is not good...

PS4: ...I don't dare to go offline. I want to die when I disconnect. It's too painful. This broken server...

1032. It's not enough to sleep all the time, right?

Today's work was actually done beautifully. Although there are still two departments in the company that have not been fully opened to the extent that the meltdown cannot be completed, there will be no containment crisis, but as long as they are handled carefully, the problem will not be a problem.

Especially the supervisor also understands the mechanism of [Slimes], and the anomaly next door is not a big problem. In general, as long as the energy is collected, the company’s work will become relatively easy. .

You can turn your attention to the study of anomalies and the establishment of connections - plus, the supervisor seems to be able to choose to replace the anomaly management, but he is actually a little hesitant in his heart whether to change it or not.

After all, the difficulty of managing a new anomaly that has never been seen before is vastly different from managing an anomaly that is already familiar.In addition, the company's employees now have a lot of A-level anomalous weapons...

While thinking about these issues, the supervisor used delicate silk cloth to wipe off the dirt that overflowed from the mercury lamp's mouth and the body. Without deliberately squeezing her, he put her back in the box.

Cleaning or something, let's talk about it tomorrow, now it's time to rest.

After lying down, Chino came over in a dazed manner, whimpering like a little rabbit who was afraid of the cold, and seemed to be asleep-while on the left, Suzusen is light so that the supervisor can have a better After sleeping, reach out and grab his palm.

Then he clasped his five fingers without hesitation, and then looked at the supervisor with a soft expression, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

After yawning, the supervisor himself suddenly thought before he sank into a deep sleep, would he dream of something strange again today?

Before he could think clearly, his consciousness had sunk into the chaotic and ignorant thoughts, which felt familiar, and it made people unable to leave.

Afterwards, his vision suddenly widened, and he was standing under the dim sky, but what was incompatible with the sky was that he was in a very neat campus.

If you are not mistaken, here should be... well, the memories of Ms. Kato Kei?Is it possible to see what information that has not been collected before is not successful?

"Actually, there is nothing pretty, Mr. Superintendent. I can easily call you that here, right?"

Indeed, because this is an abnormal past experience...Looking up, the supervisor saw the big fireball shining on everything and the black patches on it, which looked very strange.

"That suddenly appeared one day. Some people claim that when black patches occupy the entire sun, everything is destroyed."

"However, it is clear that this theory is not applicable. Although the sunlight has been reduced, the impact has not been much...Ah, it seems to be a bit too much. You don't like to listen?"

Kato Megumi's voice is very nice, but the supervisor is now in observation mode, unable to speak or respond, and can only be a silent listener.

She didn't care either. She just talked about some situations when she was at this time. She didn't even mention the cameras and detection equipment in the corner of her sight, even if they looked worn and full of distortions.

Talking about some topics that may be useful or cumbersome, Kato Kee slowly turned around and walked up the stairs of the school building. With her actions, the buildings that looked neat before gradually became dilapidated and faded.

"A person's life is really short. No matter what kind of connection is established, it will only be discovered when a person dies or disappears fragilely and disconnects. In fact, it is not a big deal, right?"

The school building is incredibly dilapidated, with large tracts of cement peeling off, and windows hanging there lifelessly. You can see from the corner of your eye, the desks and chairs in the classroom are rotten, and you can sometimes see some piles of yellow bones. In the meantime.

"But sometimes people are so emotional, and they can't be ended by simply letting go... I also understand this, so it's so peaceful?"

When passing by a certain function room, the supervisor followed her gaze and saw several skulls of different sizes placed side by side on the table, as well as other bones stacked like garbage in the corner.

It seems that it has been through many years, or that after those disasters passed, Miss Kato Hui has revisited the same place?

The supervisor was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt a little sleepy in his mind. He knew that this round of actions would end here-Kato Kee was still narrating gently, without realizing it.

However, when the supervisor's consciousness completely sinks, Kato Megumi calmed down, and then asked softly.

"Mr. Supervisor, can you still hear me?"

I can hear it now, but it won’t work afterwards-the supervisor just feels that he is once again caught in some kind of lazy vortex, unable to extricate himself, some pictures of past experience flicker in the past, constantly pieced together, twisted, and finally formed the name of the real' Dreamland' things.

But this is of no value, it is just a piece of experience pieced together. The supervisor only feels that he has been through it for a long time, or just for a moment, he opened his eyes.

Although there is no spinning top that will never stop, the warm hand feeling from the palm of the hand and the body that gradually regains consciousness, there is a little weight, but the extremely soft touch tells the supervisor that he has indeed woken up .

Ah...Are you going to face a new day's work again, and will send a new anomaly over, just thinking about it is a headache.

"Supervisor, didn't you rest well?" Ling Xian suddenly asked in a low voice. At this point, the supervisor finally woke up.

"It's just a little confused, it doesn't matter, but when is it now? Should I get up?"

When he said this, the supervisor had already started to move Tomono cautiously, planning to wash up first, cheer up, so that he could face the next work with energy.

However, Ling Xian shook his head and said that there is no need to be so impatient: "You are awake a few hours earlier than you imagined. I hope you can rest for a while and prepare for work too impatiently. The result will only lead to formal After working, I became less energetic."

Since it was Ling Xian's highly recommended...That's okay. The supervisor yawned and closed his eyes again. This time, he didn't have any dreams, but there was one thing to say, and it was really good to feel back.

This feeling lasted as if forever, but when Ling Xian called from his ear, the supervisor immediately woke up, then turned his head to face Ling Xian's red eyes.

Author's message:

PS: ...I can ask for a ticket for the blade, ah, my fingers still don't...

PSA4: ...at night, and also, try to finish it as soon as possible...

1033. A good morning starts from...no trouble?(Plus more)

Pouring warm water on his body, the supervisor happily placed a simple little song horizontally, then rinsed off the shampoo and shower gel, and then turned off the nozzle, the warm wind immediately enveloped him, and dried the excess residual water stains. , The supervisor walked out of the bathroom refreshingly.