The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owes Chapter 261

After the supervisor changed into a suit that he would never change, he sat on the supervisor’s office chair, and the screen wall quickly changed, with broken black and red silhouettes appearing on it, as if the program was starting. .

Behind him, Tomano quickly took a shower and opened the flap door: "I think...you don't need to worry too much...There must be a solution, and you have worked very hard..."

She pattered behind the supervisor, stood on tiptoes and looked at the table, and found that the supervisor was filling in the information in the notebook before the breakfast was delivered.

Chino smiled slightly, and before the supervisor found out, he changed himself back to the previous expression: "It's almost starting to work... Well, supervisor, don't put too much pressure on yourself... Otherwise, you will not be able to hold it. ..."

"Well, I understand, don't worry, after all, I am a supervisor and I have some experience in some decompression methods. It will not be so prone to problems...probably.

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After the breakfast time, which was gradually used to be simple but enough to fill himself, the supervisor closed the notebook and looked at the screen wall as prompted by the buzzer.

In the black and red silhouette picture, no new anomaly was sent today, so after it faded quickly, it entered the work preparation interface.Familiar staff arrangements made the supervisor gradually calm down and began to allocate staff.

Holding the work board, Aoba walked into the wall of the screen feeling a little depressed. Standing in the wall of the screen, she suddenly patted her cheek: "Well, today is a smooth working day! Although there will be no new abnormalities coming. , But you can't take it lightly."

With that said, Aoba took out the laser pointer: "You successfully completed the special request I gave you yesterday, so that the new employees can adapt to the company's work under the leadership of skilled and old employees, and they did a great job!"

"However, it is a pity that I do not have more scientific research projects to unlock for the time being to make your management more smooth...So, first unlock the department's technology enhancements for you. In this way, the safety and reliability of employees will also It's greatly enhanced."

This is good news. Look at the current performance of the other three departments. For this clerk enhancement system, the supervisor is quite handy now.

Except that every time a clerk is transferred, the department director must be transferred and then ordered by them.

"So, that's it! Supervisor—huh? Miss Chris, do you have anything else to say?"

Aoba looked to the other side suspiciously, where Christina walked over from the screen wall peacefully with the work board under her arm.

"Before the start of today's work, I have to issue a new notice to you. Miss Aoba, it's all right here for the time being, please return to your job and prepare for today's work."

"Ah, it's true...then, I'm going to deal with those things, the supervisor must come on!"

After she left, Christina opened her eyes slightly, and the picture on the screen wall switched to her office—the room with many fluorescent displays.

"You may be curious as to why I paused the workflow. But in fact, this is my doubt."

She sits in her chair, even the four-headed cartoon image looks dignified and indifferent: "Before you, all the supervisors tended to pray, or hope that the unstable situation of the department head can come. Later, later."

"They seem to be never prepared, and they will suppress the department heads in any way when instability occurs. But you, at the risk of possible job failure, take the initiative to induce and trigger the situation. "

How should I answer at this time?The supervisor scratched his head, thinking carefully about his next words.

Author's message:

PS:...Well, I really want to have a holiday... Conventionally ask for tickets, ask for blade...

328. Maybe not the beginning of such confusion

The supervisor chose the most compromised answer. After thinking about it for a while, he finally replied: "It is my personal habit to delay difficult things to the end and add them together, which will only make things worse. The worse."

"Although they will explode beyond their expectations when they laugh at the deadline, in fact, that is an abnormal result, especially in the current work, not just working for themselves."

One mistake will lead to a large number of deaths. In some ways, although the cause of their death cannot be recovered from their own body, it is more or less caused by management errors.

"In layman's terms, maybe you think it's not so serious, but I think it's in line with my current expectations-if you are not sick, you take two steps, and if you are sick, you can tell it. So many people are active here. What?"

The supervisor put up his hands, some moved around without knowing how to sit, and then he was attracted by the knock on the door from the door on the screen wall.

"It seems that she has already come. As the only super AI in the company that provides you with advice, I remind you that in many cases, it is impossible to lead the company's progress just by taking it for granted."

With that said, Christina closed her eyes again and said calmly: "Please come in, the supervisor is already waiting, Miss Futaba."

The air-tight door opened and closed. She was wearing a regular suit instead of the Futaba in the suit at work. She walked in a little timidly. When she saw the supervisor, she suddenly shrank her neck.

Then, subconsciously squatted down and pressed his earphones hard: "No, no...I can't think like this, but if you think so, but the supervisor has already said..."

After squatting there for a long time, Futaba suddenly opened his eyes: "But, but the supervisor also said that now is a relatively safe time, if you miss today, maybe it will make things worse... even that person That's how I said I...what should I do..."

The supervisor watched her tangled there, stood up and squatted down for a while, and finally mumbled words like'I feel like going crazy...', trying to hide behind Christina.

However, the latter quickly switched the screen to the work preparation interface and concealed his body, so that Futaba had to be exposed to the supervisor.

It seemed that this kind of behavior caused the hesitation and confusion in her heart to be completely revealed, and Futaba suddenly stood up with great momentum, but subconsciously took a self-defense action.

"Supervisor... Then, face yourself honestly, always avoiding reality, and reality will make you more and more autistic... So, look! I stand up! Although it feels a bit cool and whistling, But, now, I am standing in the company!"

Could it be possible that you just sat in the robotic arm and passed the rest area?

The supervisor nodded very seriously: "Ah, I saw it. You have worked so hard, and you haven't even changed your clothes... Ah this is a trivial matter. But it is a good start, isn't it?"

"Actually, that, it's not... unstable, it's about to happen. I may become not like me, and I won't even communicate with everyone, very capricious, very capricious! It even becomes annoying... "

The cartoon image of Futaba's four-headed body is obviously very low. Behind her, an unknown atmosphere is condensing.

As if to confess her last words, she stepped back a few steps unsteadily, and a pale yellow light gleamed slightly in her dim pupils: "If, if, say, my instability causes everyone to continue to suffer casualties and deaths, then please Suppress me...because, I don't want to cause trouble to anyone..."

Futaba's figure slowly disappeared behind the screen wall. Similarly, no other people came to visit. In the entire supervisor's office, only the supervisor was left looking at the preparation interface and the staff's armed distribution in a daze.

No one urged him to start work, but after confirming the characteristics of each anomaly, the current information, the intelligence status, and the anomalous weapons he had and assigned, he resolutely clicked the button of'start work today' .

Afterwards, a violent explosion and the sound of something exploding or collapsing came from a distant place outside the room, and even the light source in the room was extinguished.

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In the darkness, there was a slightly noisy noise, which continuously expanded, even causing the supervisor to cover his ears, but soon they were gathered and summarized, forming a sound that the supervisor could understand.

"... One of your department heads is in an extremely unstable state. Now, what you need to do is suppress or show your ability again."

The supervisor tried to keep his eyes wide open, but in the screen wall in front of him, there was nothing but completely disordered snowflakes.

A bunch of red snowflake dots are arranged difficultly into a horizontal bar that the supervisor can understand, with black noise in the middle showing today's work requirements.

[Through the fifth-level meltdown & collect full energy, complete the suppression of the head of the intelligence department]

After the text dissipated, what appeared in front of the supervisor was still the screen wall full of snowflakes, and even some hallucinations had begun to gradually appear. At the same time, a rapid alarm sounded in the room-a secondary crisis alarm.

Even if you notify me that the alarm has sounded, how do you manage this?I can't see the picture at all, and I can't hear any extra sounds at all... Ah, the BGM that comes from the turret during work is not included.

But I can't see it, how can I choose to let employees start working?

The Intelligence Department that Futaba is in charge of, as the name suggests, is the center of information processing and exchange, allowing the supervisor to obtain video intelligence, textual intelligence, and all interactions. Now she is in an abnormal state, naturally... she can't receive anything.

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