The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor originally thought it was abnormal chaos at most, but it was really not the case when asked carefully. Whether abnormal chaos is determined according to the work situation, after all, the meltdown counter is not a display, they are also a separate system .

After fleeing, the power increased...

The supervisor was silent, and Nepujiya didn't speak either. She dullly adjusted the other equipment to make them run a little smoothly, so as to ensure that at least after the end of the work, it would not suddenly explode or something.

"If the anomaly becomes stronger, how much can it become stronger? No matter what kind of anomaly it will become stronger? Will the employee's protective ability change?"

Suddenly, the supervisor pressed the file under the palm of his hand and asked, and then he saw that Nepujiya was obviously happy, and then he was frowning again.

"Um... sorry, because the company has never done such a rash work, even in the most crisis in the past, I only temporarily stopped a part of the suppressing force field, which has already caused considerable damage..."

"So telling me the status of performance, what's the use of just declining? Whether I can deal with that is a question I need to consider. Anyway, I am the director of the company. Coordinating work and protecting employees is my responsibility."

Nepujiya opened his mouth, and then sighed while holding the work board: "Well... the staff's anomalous armed forces will become equally active and may cause more damage to the anomaly. But, this is not the case. It means that their ability to withstand is stronger. On the contrary, being abnormally active will only make the damage and erosion heavier..."

In other words, it is a BUFF with continuous damage enhancement, but this effect is effective on both employees and abnormalities.

"Then, how much stronger they can become is beyond my control. With the progress of the simultaneous adjustment of the suppression force field, maybe they will become stronger, maybe they will become weaker... this is all uncertain."

"Because of this, I hope you must make a cautious decision. It is very likely that the day you could pass smoothly will turn into a never pass. You can only see that you can't do anything..."

Before Nepujiya could finish her words, the supervisor interrupted her: "I will determine whether to do it or not, so there is no need to persuade me. At least in this kind of real-time display management, I still know that I should What do you do."

He threw the last document into the processed area, then stretched, stood up and moved his legs and feet.

"In short, I've determined the situation. Let's finish the work early. Let me see if I can do something else-for example, go to Ling's office to see how she is doing."

"Oh, idiot humans are always thinking about unrealistic things. Just think about it. How can those guys here like that golden-haired human so easily agree."

The supervisor opened his hand: "Just think about it, maybe it will be done? People have to think a little bit, otherwise they will not be able to hold it, and then they may become mad."

For Mercury Lamp, the supervisor is always whimsical, but she is still some distance away from madness, so she hugs her arms and prepares to watch the supervisor being mocked by the guy named AI.

"You have passed the application, you can go to the office of the head of the central headquarters, please proceed along the marked line, and must not stay in the passage."

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To be honest, there are not many visits to Ling's office, and most of them come here like Miss Mirai-this is the first time I can really come here.

The layout of the room is not unfamiliar, such as the walls with large and small photo frames, monitors, the complicated workbench facing the wall, and the withered orange tree, which the supervisor remembers clearly thing.

He stopped in front of the wall and looked at it for a while. The images in the frames were different. The supervisor saw Christina who seemed to be working, and the photo of Ling and other department heads, and it seemed that it had undergone multiple processing. Some artistic paintings of Miss Future.

"Your behavior is inconsistent with the one you applied for. Please go back to the behavior you applied for. The meaningless behavior will only delay the work and cause..."

The words of'Sister' could not be finished, because the supervisor directly stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks and gently pulled them to the sides, so that all the words that followed made out of unclear syllables because of air leakage.

But even so, the supervisor did not see any changes in her eyebrows, as if it was not her who was upset, but something else.

The supervisor scratched his head: "To be honest, I'm really curious, although Ling has repeatedly stressed that he has cured you. But is it really okay? I think you are no different from before."

"The difference is confirmed. The difference from the past is that I don't need to divert energy to deal with physical defects and incomplete souls, so I can apply more energy to complete the work."

Without clapping the supervisor's hand, the'sister' stood there after quietly reporting, staring at him intently-the result was that the supervisor let go of her hand a little embarrassingly, and coughed to change the subject.

"Let me see how Ling is now...well, it's okay to just contact her, right?"

"Passed permission."

The supervisor squatted in front of Ling's bed, and after careful observation, she unexpectedly discovered that she was really small...Although her face was pale, her breathing was fairly steady and she was full of breath. Maybe she was just too tired and fell asleep. .

Holding the palm of the bell, the temperature felt slightly lower, but it was soft and moist, like a piece of finely crafted nephrite, the supervisor thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Apart from lethargy, are there any other changes?"

"The mental condition is at a stable level. There is no need to worry, the head of the department will wake up after a natural rest."

Rest naturally...

The supervisor thought for a while, then suddenly took out a piece of snack candy from his pocket and put it in Ling's palm, let her hold it and turn around.

After discovering that the'sister' was still standing there, the supervisor simply gave her a candy. As a result, the'sister' just raised her hand to hold it, without taking any further action.

In the end, it was the supervisor who tore the sugar paper and stuffed the sugar cubes into her mouth to be the end. After all, the supervisor suddenly remembered what was missing.

Logically speaking, he should now feel his own'characteristics' or the feeling of being active in other things, but until now, he has not felt active at all. Why is that?

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PS: Thanks to the heroes of Sage Hui for making x2 rewards~

PS4:...The weather is going to heat me to death...Anyway, please ask for the blade...

852. Whether it is hard work or merit, it will be recorded!

In the end, the supervisor did not stay in the office for too long, because the'sister' had sugar in her mouth and was staring at him the whole time. If she wanted to visit a little bit, she would be watched quietly. The inexplicable sense of oppression was indeed a bit... On the back.

When he left, the supervisor was still carrying a basket of oranges. He glanced at the dense and abundant fruit on the orange tree that was about ten centimeters short, and swallowed the words'I can take half less' into his stomach.

Because according to the'sister', this was specially prepared for him by Ling. If he refused, he would give him another basket to eat—is this a lynching.

Back in his office, the supervisor tossed oranges at random: "The situation is okay, that is, tomorrow I have to face the situation that the entire company may melt... Uh, let alone, when will dinner be served?"

The mercury lamp sat on the monitor with his arms folded, and replied a little impatiently: "Just a minute ago, it's not so much dinner, it's lunch. It's not time to rest yet."

This is, after all, today’s task is only to defeat Reimu. After the fight is finished, even if the work is over, everyone is still busy now, but the supervisor can enter the state of fish-catching-it's about a long time off. Not much, subtle feeling.

And the strangest thing is that although the bell is on strike, the BGM that has been playing in the office has not stopped, and even changed the previous style to uh... Mozart?

Although Mozart’s piano music is also very good, is it a bit bored to listen to only one person?

After thinking about it this way, the supervisor opened the dinner plate and found that there was only a heat preservation pot, a bowl of white rice, and a bag of something brightly colored, usually called'sprinkled on the rice'.

And a bottle of drink that looks like Coke, but is actually no different from Jizhi syrup to the supervisor.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the supervisor did not hesitate to look at the screen wall and found that the screen had been transferred to the rest area, and he could not return to the management area without going through the process.

But the problem is that the supervisor turned around for a while and found that the department supervisor has not taken a break until now. They are still at work, so they only have to take a break?

"How does it feel to eat for nothing, fool human."

The supervisor took the chopsticks and took the rice in his mouth. The things that were sprinkled on the rice tasted quite good, and it felt like eating a sweet and umami rice ball.

"It's delicious, super delicious."

Anyway, there will be oranges later, and it's a big deal to eat oranges to live...Then the supervisor was startled by the sound of someone throwing an iron ball on the ground.