The supervisor does not die from a debt

Suddenly thought of those cultural works that had been trapped in unmanned spaces for hundreds of years. The supervisor couldn’t even drink Coke. He hurriedly searched through the documents on the table, trying to find some help from it-and then he really found it. Up.

The help was clearly floating in the air, always emitting a slight light, but the supervisor had been in a panic before and had not noticed it.

The help is also very simple, only one sentence.

'Do you return to the beginning of the day when the job failed?whether'

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165. Another opportunity... how to grasp it?

The supervisor silently looked at the line of words floating in the air in front of him, and hadn't spoken for a long time. It's better to say that this thing was too abrupt and he didn't know what to say.

Why haven't I found it before?This thing is also the company's latest technology?Or did Christina suddenly change her mind and plan to give him another chance?

There are many thoughts, but the supervisor did not move easily. He stretched his head to look at the option-the option is also far away, always not far from the supervisor... Thinking of this, the supervisor suddenly touched his eyes.

Well, very good, there is no inexplicable touch of the glasses, and there is no special texture except that it feels a bit greasy, which means that the supervisor is not dreaming. This option has indeed just emerged.

After a short while, the supervisor leaned back on the chair, looked at the options in front of him and pondered for a while, and finally found that there was a row below it that was almost transparent, now showing unusable text.

Although it looks very intensive, but with hard work, the supervisor still sees it clearly by leaning on the black chair back as the background color.

'Do you return to before all work started?Yes/No (not available)'.

Rubbing his eyes, the supervisor did not feel anxious to touch these words. He sat back on the chair, adjusted the back of the chair so that he could lie down slightly, and then fell asleep without hesitation.

He only felt that he was tired enough. Since everything around him stopped and he didn’t feel any discomfort, he quickly went to sleep and regained his spirit. When something happened...something would wake him up, unless I can't wake up anymore.

However, what he didn't expect was that he slept exceptionally peacefully. He slept until the headache was inexplicable. When the supervisor opened his eyes again, the line of big characters was still displayed in front of him, without the slightest change.

The surrounding environment is also the same, everything seems so quiet, the supervisor can even see that in the light reflected by the huge searchlight, the tiny dust flying in the air remain stagnant.

"Chris, are you watching, can you explain a little bit, what is the mechanism of this so-called...return chance? Doesn't it mean that there is not enough energy to restart the device?"

The supervisor's voice did not spread far, and the complex underground organization perfectly absorbed all the sounds.However, the supervisor was not yelling into the air. He stared at the computer monitor for a while, and when he found that the monitor had no intention of starting, he shook his head.

Thinking too much is worse than doing it directly, so the supervisor kept the posture of lying on the chair and reached out to touch the'Yes' that obviously has a special light effect and is beginning to glow with golden light following his actions.

In an instant, it seemed that the entire world had become dim and dizzy, as if all the horizons were distorted and chaotic, and at the same time, there was an illusion of falling.

This illusion only lasted for a few seconds. When the supervisor shook his head and opened his eyes, the deep environment around him was stunned.

The supervisor’s office is intact, the computer monitors and screen walls are silent. This feeling is familiar, like... the preparation stage?

…………

...

It seemed to be a place far away. The roar of the collapsed familiar equipment lit up with the wall of the screen. It was like the picture shown on a picture tube of the last century, dislocation and tearing, everything was exactly the same as the beginning of the previous work.

Christina’s image was distorted and walked out from the right side of the screen wall. She stood there and said peacefully: “You restart this day’s work again. I hope this time, it can reach your mind. Unreachable goal. I am an AI, so I don’t expect too much of it."

The content of the speech was exactly the same. The supervisor opened his mouth and swallowed the thing he wanted to ask about, then looked at the torn and weird screen wall, where the work preparation project remained the same as before, without any change.

Discovering this situation, the supervisor hesitated for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Chris, if I fail to collect enough energy, or if I make a mistake in the work process and cause energy loss, then I will..."

"You will not be able to prove your worth and leave your job and enjoy a long enough vacation. Once you choose a job, you cannot return it. You choose to start again, which means you may have unique ideas."

The AI ​​mouth is still so poisonous that I can't ask questions at all...Speaking of it, it seems that before this, the supervisor wanted to apply for a micro printer, and I don't know if it has been approved.

Thinking of things that couldn't be adjusted in his mind, the supervisor did not stop his hand movements. He quickly adjusted the staff's arms, and then waited for the screen wall to return to its original shape.

Then, I started today's work without hesitation.

The wall of the screen slowly dimmed, and when it was lit again, the supervisor had already written the note and quickly sorted it out, ready to deal with misplaced work, but before that, he suddenly rewinded the screen, passing by and curled up in control Tomino in the lobby directly found Futaba who was constantly tapping on the keyboard, as if he had never stopped.

"Uh, Futaba... I want to ask a little bit, this is the first time I started today's work? Including the normal time for Tomino."

The constant keyboard tapping stopped, and Futaba’s voice and text appeared on the left side of the screen wall in sync: "Hey, let me see... the third time, the third time. Don’t worry, our work today It must be as perfect and complete as last time."

She paused: "Um, no, it should be said, that, it will be more perfect than last time. Director, come on."

Having become accustomed to her somewhat peculiar way of speaking, the supervisor waved his hand, then quickly changed the note in his hand, and then dispatched employees to start with [Big Daddy] and implement the'correct' way of working.

Until now, the supervisor has gradually understood his situation. The previous experience of his failure at work is not an illusion. Being sent to the lowest level of the company may not be an illusion of being too difficult.

He rolled up his sleeves, and on his arm, there were obviously two wounds drawn out by sharp objects. At this time, he was in a slight pain, very real.

When the heart stopped beating, when the supervisor pressed the confirm button, he grabbed a knife and scratched it out for himself. At that time, some blood oozes.

It has stopped now, and even the wound has faint traces of scab.

Although the principle is not clear, returning means that he has another chance. If he doesn't grasp it well and fails, God knows if he will give another chance.

Such things as miracles are called miracles because they do not appear very often.

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166. This feeling... Seems familiar

Having passed the age of believing that miracles will happen at any time, the supervisor calmly assigns employees and realizes that they are indeed the same type of work "the last time I have experienced", and then gradually let go of the courage.

Without using thinking instructions, purely using language and ordinary visual assignment methods, the supervisor quickly passed the first meltdown without any hesitation.

This kind of work assignment method, which is as smooth as an unknown prophet, allows employees to occasionally ask one or two sentences when chatting, such as why the supervisor feels a little different today... and so on.

Christina appeared on the computer screen, and she opened her eyes slightly: "Your work today is very smooth, but please remember that in your work, there will be accidents at any time before pressing the button to end today's work."

"Ah... Of course I understand, but rather, I fully understand this."

When the supervisor said this, he resisted the act of pulling the mouse down, continued to click on Christina's forehead, and at the same time freed his hand to change the order of work posted on the table to welcome the meltdown.

The work greeted this round of meltdown very smoothly. When the five containment chambers were lit up in red at the same time, and there was a sound of familiar equipment crashing in the distance, the supervisor did not even suspend work.

Instead, he dispatched five employees directly to enter the containment room and handle the containment at the same time. There was no fear at all about the wrong instructions, because in front of him, the correct work order was posted and could be checked at any time.

All employees started their work quickly, and each task correctly responded to the abnormality. While the employees worked smoothly, the debris of the monitors surrounding Tomano was also constantly decreasing.

This kind of anomaly will naturally attract Christina’s attention. Even Ling Xian even connected to the communication ahead of time. She tilted her head slightly: “Supervisor, the company’s potential crisis index is declining, and your work is going well enough to compare all previous supervisors. Go down... Could it be that Chino, the head of the control department, has recovered?"