The supervisor does not die from a debt

Since it is not a dream, then we can only strive to do our best.

Rubbing his face, the supervisor pulled the notebook to the front, and Christina turned around, the picture on the screen wall darkened, and the interface for preparing work appeared again.

A box previously locked by the control department flickered. After confirming that it was selected, Chino's small avatar appeared on the screen and asked: "Supervisor, the control department can already be expanded. Can you confirm the expansion?"

"Confirm, speaking of which, in this way, the control department can arrange four employees to work?"

"Yes... and, besides expansion, there is one more thing, supervisor, please look at your fax machine." Tomono said very politely, and then the fax machine spit out three sheets of paper.

"TT2 Protocol": It can speed up the passage of time by 1.5-2 times.

"Joint Command": Through joint command training, employees of a certain department can go to another department to assist in their work.

"Calling Order": Wide-area broadcasting is enabled, and employees who are not doing work are immediately called back to their respective departments.

"Uh... is this for me to choose one?"

Chino’s little head is motionless, but the voice sounds a little happy: "Yes, with your excellent performance at work, you can enable more departmental technologies. I recommend...well, you can’t interfere with the supervisor’s judgment. ..."

The supervisor shrugged, picked up the TT2 protocol and wrote down his name, then put it into the receiving port of the fax machine, watched it "Zzizi" indented, and put the other two documents aside.

Enter the employee assignment interface, and some skillfully put the three people in the control department. Below the employee icon, there is an'unknown' logo in the four larger boxes.It seems that only by entering work can we confirm what it is.

After hesitating for a while, the supervisor chose to use 1 LAB point to recruit new employees.

[Timid new employee. Roman. Level 1 employee.

It feels a bit too extravagant to use points to strengthen education, and the supervisor found that the next day it also wrote [Today's biggest crisis-none].

In other words, as long as the meltdown is dealt with well, in a sense, as long as there is no moth, he can even test the edge of the research point several times.

My eyes moved to the beginning of today's work. As the picture dimmed, countless goose-yellow lines once again filled the entire screen wall, which was no different from the previous text. It seemed that this was the established process of system startup.

After a round of switching, the familiar control department reappeared on the screen wall, this time at the end of the corridor on the right, and a new anomalous containment room was added.

What stayed inside was... a small bird standing on a dead tree for viewing.

White feathers, round head and body, eyes smaller than grains of rice, and the same small beak make it particularly cute.

In the image of the cognitive filter, the whole body is white, except for a small bird with an irregular red mark on its abdomen. It flaps its small blue and white wings twice from time to time, which looks quite harmless.

Does this kind of ornamental bird count as an anomaly?

After serious thinking for a while, the supervisor suddenly thought of the phone call last night. In this company, many things cannot be explained by common sense. Maybe this cute-looking bird will become a huge beast after breaching containment. .

It must be treated with caution, because protecting employees may mean protecting themselves.

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13. Your employees are working hard, how about you

For Joseph, the new supervisor was very dedicated and caring about employees, and even went to the anomaly containment room to work in rotation.

Only when you really come into contact with it, will people understand what fear is.Even if it does not show hostility, it can make a person's hands and feet cold, and the feeling of confusion and inability to think in the brain will be like bone gangrene after work, and it takes a long time to calm the spirit.

This is probably the case in the world that I saw yesterday that makes people doubt my existence.

Fortunately, after get off work, I went to the bar and chatted with Miss Jill for a long time. Now I am in a good mood. Joseph even firmly believes that he should be able to chat with [O-01-12].

Today, a new colleague came here. He seemed to have a small burden and spoke a little quietly. Of course, this is the norm in the company.Although everyone is trained specifically to manage exceptions, training will only make people professional without changing their personality.

Four people were standing on the edge of the lobby and chatting. There were chart displays everywhere. The pipeline and monitoring seemed to fill the entire room. For the supervisors, this was two different research directions from them.

After chatting for a while, Justin was first ordered to go to [O-01-12] to work. He waved his hand and walked there happily, and at the same time, the communicator on Joseph's waist also rang.

Christina's voice came from inside: "Go to [O-02-56] asylum for insight."

Although he has never heard the voice of a supervisor, Joseph believes that he must be looking at himself, or in other words, looking at everyone in the company.As long as you think so, your mood will become much easier.

Saying hello to the two remaining colleagues, Joseph walked to another passage.

When the airtight door was closed, the corridor was shrouded in silence again, but as an old employee—even if he only worked one more day, he was considered an old employee—Joseph settled down and picked it up from the shelf next to him. A roll of bandages walked towards the containment chamber.

So, when the door of the containment room opened and he was urged to enter, he saw'that animal'. The reason why he was described as an animal instead of a monster or a creature was because...

It was just a little bird.

The petite and cute bird, about the size of a palm, was standing on a dead branch with its wings flapping. As Joseph entered and the containment chamber closed, it seemed to be a little disturbed by flapping its wings and began to fly in the containment chamber. Fly away.

Since it did not interfere with the work, Joseph took out the writing board and started to check the air indicators, adjust the air circulation, clean the ground, adjust the lighting and observe the bird's reaction according to the process.After finding that it has no feedback, enable the sound project, and then observe the behavior of the bird.

It stood on the branch and tilted its head slightly. It didn't understand Joseph's behavior, but it didn't get close to him, just like an ordinary bird.

Further investigation, according to the instructions in the process manual, Joseph used various devices in the containment room to conduct remote analysis of the bird to confirm whether it was a real creature and whether it had basic biological conditioned reflex-very cumbersome. But it is necessary to understand the process.

Seriously operating the sound-producing machine, and when I pointed it at [O-02-56], there was a small accident. The sound was adjusted too high and the subject shivered.

Afterwards, it flew up and rammed into Joseph's side. The hard beak left a wound on his forehead. In panic, Joseph stepped back a few steps and the device in his hand fell to the ground.

The louder noise soon stopped, [O-02-56] Returning to his branch, staring at Joseph with puffy eyes, but making no next move.

The physical pain made the consciousness more awake. Joseph tried to keep the process going, even ignoring the wound on his head. Fortunately, the subject seemed not interested in blood, and in the next test, he performed well.

However, in terms of intelligence, it seems to be much smarter than ordinary birds. Even in Joseph's mistake, it was just a peck or two, leaving a wound that was not fatal enough.

It's not at all like ordinary, aggressive birds, entangled in endlessly.

Putting away the recorded files, Joseph left the containment room in terrible pain, and stood in the corridor for a while and paused. He clutched his bloody arm and returned to the hall.

The two colleagues walked over immediately and were quite worried when they saw his bruises all over his body.However, Joseph waved his hand, sat down in a place where the supervisors could rest, took his own cup and drank.

Special ventilation ducts are laid in the department halls, but they are not used to purify the air, but to deliver nano-robots and calming aerosols in a periodic manner.

After sitting down for less than a few seconds, a new round of delivery just arrived. The slight fragrance made people feel happy, and more work units that could not be observed by the naked eye were also dropped into the hall.

The wounds on Joseph's arm, neck, and head healed at an incredible speed, and after only a few breaths, they were only left with a few white marks.

If it hadn't been for the dry blood that hadn't been wiped off, he wouldn't be able to see it anyway. He had been dizzy from blood loss before.

By the way, not only the wounds on the body have been repaired, but also the cracks in the "Super Uniform" distributed by the company.

With a long sigh of relief, Joseph was a little frustrated, because on the big screen beside him, the progress of the task assigned by the supervisor today has not been completed.

[Staff of the control department, today's work goal: always loyal.