The supervisor does not die from a debt

Literally, it seems that as long as you click it, you can return to the first day of work. Then, will these contained anomalies become non-existent, and most importantly, you still have completed so much The memory of this work is also handy for the company... Doesn’t it seem good?

But thinking about it from another angle, it would be a troublesome thing to synchronize the memory to other people at that time, plus all kinds of problems, starting from the beginning may not be a good choice.

Of course, there is actually another important reason-supervisor, he is not satisfied.Why?A false god, now an abnormal thing, can force himself to delete files and start again?

It is said that one-time customs clearance is one-time customs clearance. As long as this archive is not deleted, it is one life. Not only one's own life is required, but employees also have to pass the customs.

The supervisor firmly remembered Roman's smile before turning into a white halo. Although he will come back after the restart, what has happened cannot be regarded as non-existent. Even if it is remedied, it has already happened.

Mindful of this, the supervisor did not hesitate to look at the "Restart Today's Work" project, and then confirmed, and then felt that he was surrounded by the quiet darkness... It was a normal experience here.

Today’s darkness lasted a little longer. Even in a distant place, the supervisor still saw a little light swaying, but before he could see what it was, the darkness in front of him faded and the office lights lit up. The slightly sad hum of the mercury lamp made him immediately lower his head.

"I'm done retrospectively, Your Highness Mercury, do you remember what happened?"

"When, of course remember... my head hurts... what happened to that huge guy?!"

Kneeling and sitting on the table with her head in her hands, the mercury lamp was not in good condition, so the supervisor handed her a cup of chocolate milk, and then looked up at the monitor.

"bell."

"I understand, the memory has been sent synchronously, you have worked hard, supervisor... And, there is a bad thing that happened, look at the big screen!"

What are you doing looking at the big screen? It’s not that the work hasn’t been opened yet — the slot?

Although the screen is still in the stage of preparing to start work, in the recording department, the second anomaly is not [O-01-45] this anomaly, but a simple and direct word.

white night

What does this mean, where did the previous [O-01-45] go and be removed?

Ling sighed a little troubledly: "How can I put it... When this anomaly becomes like this, the number of the previous anomaly disappears and will never come back again. Now I can tell you. Yes, this anomaly can even ignore your'characteristic'..."

"No, it's not ignoring. Every time I look back, only people are affected, and the anomaly won't be affected. In addition, the Highness Mercury in the office does not seem to be affected."

The supervisor stared at the wall of the screen earnestly, and stood in the screen not knowing whether he should continue the process or not, and then calmly closed the notebook.

"Continue to finish the process, the work must continue, and it doesn't have to be stuck here."

At the end, he added another sentence: "It's just that you may have to work hard, and then I may have to go back many times... well, many times."

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To start working again, the first thing that came in was Chino's worries.

"Supervisor... Well, I was asked to synchronize memory again just now. Don't be discouraged, I will always be here! Come on, come on!"

Then Futaba connected the video signal, and while hurriedly operating the information on several displays, she took the time to push her glasses.

"Well, the characteristics of [White Night] have been confirmed, and the information will be passed to my brother later, come on, we are all here waiting for you to solve that problem perfectly!"

Pulling the animation, Aoba seems to be working harder to increase the employees there, while Suzusen started to distribute different medicines to the employees under his hands.

Looking down again, the middle-level Reimu yawned, and randomly took out a wooden stick with a paper tape from his waist: "If you can't solve this problem, it can only show that your ability ends here. . Do you want me to help? It won’t be too expensive.”

What is the concept of not being too expensive, and is she actually planning to charge?Can't energy be used as hard currency?

Christina said peacefully: "No, because the head of the Department of Corrections strictly prohibits private access to any energy. Except for the necessary living expenses, it is strictly forbidden to fund anyone...Because of previous convictions, please don't assist others in extravagance and waste."

So what level of wasted Reimu that caused Chris to be wary of this?

Without further entanglement, the supervisor sighed and found that Victoriga had returned to her place and started reading, and dragged the screen to the second containment room of the Recording Department.

Then I saw that [White Night] was floating quietly in the containment chamber, with huge wings as if it were about to prop up the containment chamber, showing its presence in the place where it exists.

While lighting the table, the supervisor looked at the containment chamber, and when he was wondering how to work, it suddenly spread its wings as if stretched out--the containment chamber immediately lit up with a red light that it was about to breach containment, and the countdown began.

I haven't started work yet, will you start now?No, this is inexplicable at the beginning, is it the kind of master who will cause trouble if he doesn't care about it for a while?

The supervisor frowned and stared at the countdown in the screen.He didn't know what harm this anomaly was in the containment chamber, and he didn't know if someone was sent in, whether it would be an'apostle' coming out.

Even after starting work, the words that appeared made him gritted his teeth-really thought the company would not dare to release you, and then beat him to death?

The four working methods for [White Night] are'prayer, prayer, prayer' and'prayer'.Other than that, there are no other options.

Sending employees into it is essentially praying for them to make themselves believers.For this reason, the supervisor was not angry anymore. He sat up straight and cast his gaze on the containment chamber. Then he chose the [Portrait of Another World] anomaly without hesitation.

It may be a problem if you come out. Then change your thinking and let Miss Zhenbai paint it?

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PS: ......Ah, anyway, ask for a ticket or something like a blade?Oh, it’s not easy to live this day (

918. Any method has the value of trying!

The slightly cool feeling made the supervisor understand that Zhenbai had forgotten to roll herself a blanket or something.The world in the painting has no four seasons and no temperature adjustment. Everything here is built by herself, so it is also extremely safe and peaceful.

'Here, what do you do?'

Picking up the paintbrush, the supervisor drew on his arm casually. After confirming that it was ok, he said: "I need your help. I want to draw an image on the canvas, can I?"

'describe?'

"Well...it's hard to describe, can I paint?"

'can.'

The supervisor breathed slowly, sketching in his mind the image of [White Night] that he had glimpsed in the hall before, then opened his eyes and started to paint on the canvas with a brush in a neat motion.

The movements are concise and capable, completely unlike the appearance of a novice, just a few strokes, have already outlined a [White Night] silhouette that has a baby-like body but also has wings that can cover the sky.

Then he didn't hesitate to fill the color inside, and when he needed to switch the color, he turned the pen tip and swiped it on his body, the color would change according to his mind, which was very convenient.

In less than five minutes, a lifelike [White Night] was drawn on the canvas, except for the last part of the eye, which needs to be filled with red paint. The supervisor did not stop his hand, but switched the color directly, and then stretched out the brush— —

The picture that was about to be completed slowly faded before his eyes, and finally disappeared completely without a trace.

'Failed, unable to connect to.'

That thing can claim to be the god of the new world, it's always a little capable, but I didn't expect that this kind of mechanism would not work well...

The supervisor thought for a moment, then lowered his head and glanced at the fancy body that he had unconsciously painted with paint, a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be..."

'It's okay, it's beautiful.'

Since this method didn't work and it was useless to stay, the supervisor decided to change it. Just as she was about to leave, Miss Zhenbai, who had not spoken much, said in her heart:'Don't be impatient, calm down, and you will get better.'