The supervisor does not die from a debt

The ending is naturally self-evident. Under this poor management, the energy index was once reduced to the lowest level, and the employees also broke the containment abnormally because of the constant running and execution of wrong orders.

Ling Xian worriedly connected to the communication: "Supervisor, your condition is very bad...You have worked very hard, but this is not the only way to protect employees blindly--"

"Please go back to your post. The employees need you to continue to protect, and the supervisor, I will explain it myself." Christina suddenly appeared on the screen wall. She looked at the supervisor plainly, without showing any feelings.

"Even if I return to work, it doesn’t make much sense. There’s no more work to do now, isn’t it? A large number of employee deaths, job failures, and the rapid acceleration of meltdowns have caused us to consume more energy, and obviously, we don’t have more Resources, to find a new supervisor."

Ling Xian stood with her arms in the security department. Behind her were the raging [little helpers] and department staff who were desperately organizing resistance and hoping not to be slaughtered.

Not only Lingxian, but also Futaba’s small portrait appeared at the same time: "Information Department, half-damaged... I personally think that this supervisor is very good. If I give up, what kind of person will I be next time? understanding."

The supervisor leaned back on the chair with a headache, and the miserable condition on the screen wall made him sigh, and he was not in the mood to watch Lingxian and their argument, because Christina had already made a decision after about ten minutes.

She waved her hand slightly, and after disconnecting the communication between the two department heads, she stood on the wall of the screen with her arms folded: "Presumably you already understand the situation you are in now."

"Although it is a pity, your value may end here. But before processing, we still have some time to talk about it."

The supervisor was sitting on the chair, and there was silence outside the room. He didn't quite understand what kind of process the so-called processing was.

Realizing that he had no intention to say anything, Christina did not stop. She slowly said, "What's the point of the cycle? You gave up the perfect result and restarted the cycle, just to find the answer in your mind. "

"You may have discovered something in the process, or you may have found a certain right path. But unfortunately, you failed."

There was a roar slowly on the outer wall, as if the whole room was moving, but neither the screen wall image nor the computer monitor was affected in any way.

"There is a department head who thinks that you have qualities that I don't know and are missing. In the past few days of working with you, I also vaguely perceive. Maybe you can perform better, but unfortunately, you failed Up."

The supervisor rubbed his forehead and pulled at the hair that was a little stuck together because of sweating: "Yes, it failed. No matter how there are so-called'features', it doesn't make much sense to fail."

"You are very self-aware, so I won't repeat this. Then, before dismissing you, can you tell me the meaning of this meaningless work that you have been so persistent in starting to cycle."

"The mercy of others, or is it unwilling to see the same human employees being wasted for no reason? From the establishment of the company to now, we have no other way to properly stabilize the department head. I am curious that you do The motivation for this choice."

"Your behavior seems to be pursuing illusory things and forgetting the most efficient idealist, wasting a lot of time and resources, but in the end it can only prove that this is wrong... You are not such a stupid person, so why?"

Christina stood there quietly, and the background picture gradually dimmed. At the end, the supervisor also saw Suzusen and Futaba, who looked particularly worried-perhaps this was the last glance.

The supervisor looked down at the scattered documents on the desk, picked up the pen and fiddled with it a few times.

"I don't know, or I just did it subconsciously. Compared to people like me who have nothing to do except post videos, everyone, whether it is an employee or a department head, is better than me. many."

He scratched the paper casually: "However, since there is no future, it doesn't matter if you say it... I personally think that mere suppression will not bring good results, so I have to try more. It sounds like Very secondary, right? But as someone who plays games against GE, I have this idea."

"This kind of reason is too shallow, maybe there are deeper reasons under this poor excuse, but these are no longer meaningful. Your work will end today. But, as a supervisor with special qualities, we will You will not be fired directly as in the past."

"I'm nothing...but what will happen to Chino after that?!"

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164. Although I don't understand what happened, it seems...

There seemed to be a very long silence, and the roar of the outer wall became more intense. Not only that, but the supervisor even felt a slight sense of weightlessness.

"You care about others more than your own safety. It is difficult for me to judge this way of thinking. As the company's super AI, the supervisor I send off far exceeds your knowledge. Almost no one can be at this moment , Still caring about others."

Christina slowly disappeared, and then appeared on the computer monitor. After diverting the supervisor's attention from the large screen wall, she continued:

"Even if they pretend to be calm, when the supervisors know the truth that they have been fired, they behave differently. Your heart rate is increasing and will soon exceed the threshold. Common sense tells me that you are also afraid, timid, and even Some regrets, but what you showed was not like that."

"If I panic to death every time I have a fast heartbeat, how can I get through while chatting with people... No, this is not the point. What makes me more anxious than being afraid is that after this, what about Chino? What will happen to her?"

The supervisor used to touch the mouse, and unexpectedly found that the prohibition function had no effect. With the mentality of “I’m going to hang up anyway”, he did not hesitate to move the mouse to another place, just like clicking on a desktop wizard. Happy.

The mouse clicked on Christina's somewhat imperfect chest, but the supervisor did not give up asking.

"...After your work is over, the company will have someone to properly reassure her and ensure that the department head is back as before. And can wait for the next supervisor to take office, just like the first time you saw her."

Christina closed her eyes expressionlessly: "Whenever we replace the supervisor, the department head needs a series of appeasement procedures to ensure that the work can be completed properly."

"Now, the preparatory work has been completed. Please don't be nervous, you will not be dismissed as a worthless supervisor. The company believes that you have a value that cannot be copied, so we will only temporarily save you until we can't find the next When you become a supervisor, you will be considered again."

The supervisor took a few deep breaths, and shook his head: "So... you mean, I still have a chance to work with you again? Not just over?"

"It's true. You have demonstrated your own value and performed exceptionally well in the'final observation', and even successfully calmed the abnormal-please relax your mind, it is like taking a longer vacation. But for you, it may just be After a few hours, maybe a few days."

After Christina finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to block the mouse that was constantly clicking on her chest, and then slowly disappeared. At the same time, the room vibrated abruptly. Starting from the ceiling, the room composed of modules was completely expanded. 'Again.

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The so-called unpredictable things are probably the current situation.Because of impulse, the situation slipped all the way in the least optimistic direction. Now I can only sit in the room and wait to die... I don't know what happened to the little girl who got out of control because of her poor work.

The dome above the head was dismantled, the light gradually dimmed, and the screen wall in front of it was also divided into equal squares and retracted. The robotic arms standing by outside the wall quickly divided them into categories, and then lowered them below the floor.

Only then did the supervisor see the sight in front of him while adapting to the dim light.

There is a slight ray of light above the head, forming regular patterns little by little, and the room is surrounded by criss-crossing pipe networks. The room is slowly moving towards a huge, indescribably high, regular rectangular building.

There are huge robotic arms all around, they are constantly moving, slowly dismantling the room to the table in front of you, and the degree of the seat under the body, and above it, it seems to be floating in the air, but it is actually caused by Numerous metal structures pierced into the rock, supported by a huge community of buildings.

The supervisor raised his head. From this point of view, more buildings were hidden in the darkness, only a small part of the lights could imagine, and there were even more exaggerated buildings above.

However, this has now lost the responsibility of the supervisor and can only wait for the judgment. In fact, the supervisor who has no rights has little to do. He can only feel the conveyor belt under his feet slowly pushing forward, and the robotic arm around him again. A pile of opaque building materials stuck in mid-air.

... stuck in mid-air?

The supervisor blinked, and subconsciously glanced at the table in front of him. There was no change, but it seemed strange that there was no change.

Including the liquid splashed from the mug due to the vibration, it also maintained the appearance of being stopped and suspended in the air, which has directly surpassed physics and rushed all the way to the magic.

I couldn't hear any sound in my ears, as if my heartbeat had stopped.

A few seconds later, the supervisor abruptly stood up from his chair and waved his hand—fortunately, at least he felt it, although his heart stopped beating for some reason, but he was still alive.

This is what it feels like to be "stagnated"?In order not to make yourself too scared, use this conveyor belt as a cover. In fact, it has already started to stand still and wait for the next release?

Leaving the chair, the supervisor walked to the empty platform, lowered his head and looked down, and then carefully stepped back...On this platform and under the conveyor belt, there is a completely invisible, completely dark hole.

The rough rock wall descended all the way to a depth that the supervisor could not imagine. Combined with the sky above his head, he even suspected that the area established by this company was much deeper than the legendary aperture technology.

After walking around the table, the supervisor then sat on the chair again and leaned over to open the small refrigerator next to him. He had nothing to argue with about his reckless behavior and the results of the wrong management... But he did not expect, even in Jing In stagnation, this small refrigerator can actually be used...Wait a minute.

The supervisor suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his face. Nothing changed. However, everything around him stopped and only he could move. Does it mean that this'stasis' is actually a disguised imprisonment?!