The supervisor does not die from a debt

The supervisor concentrated on observing the corridor on the right. Four cartoon-style zebras were gradually approaching the airtight door. When the door was opened, intensive firepower instantly poured over, killing one of them to the ground instantly.

The clerks took the initiative to switch their firepower to suppress the test, while the supervisors were doing their best to beat the last short period of life of [T-01-67].

117. Some necessary sacrifices are inevitable, no need to escape (ten more)

It's not a good idea to split left and right to resist the invasion, but the supervisor did not expect this unusual hatred mode to be so resolute. He would have let Justin take the elevator if he knew it... Oh, it still wouldn't work.

Because then there is one less elite employee in the control department, and the pressure on others is even greater.

[T-01-67] Standing firm among the employees, put the coffins in the two big hands back behind them, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of shooting.Being AOE three times in a row, coupled with the white damage caused by random roll call, finally made a clerk crazy.

However, the clerk did not take up the weapon and frantically attack the surrounding employees. On the contrary, she threw down the weapon and left the team with a bit of pain, and then fell straight to the ground.

The supervisor leaned close to the screen. After the death of the clerk, his expression did not look very painful, but rather calm.Some white butterflies that did not know where they came from slowly landed on her, and soon covered her whole body.

[Predator] Only one approached the clerk’s line of defense, but before it had time to lick it—on the end of the screen, there must be sharp minions—it was shot by a bunch of fire, even the corpse Spread incompletely on the floor.

There were bullet craters and blood everywhere, and various monitoring equipment had been beaten up, but the control department was still operating.

In the very center of the chaos, Tomano waved his hand in vain, trying to pat away the butterflies clinging to the employees' corpses, but in vain, because they seemed to be fixed in space.

It wasn't until Krode hit [T-01-67]'s knee for the last time, it suddenly stopped its movements. At the same time, another clerk who had not had time to dodge was penetrated by invisible mental damage, with the same expression. He fell to the ground peacefully, no rest.

After a short pause, [T-01-67] The coffin held by the two giant hands behind it was placed horizontally on the ground. It slowly fell backwards, suspended in mid-air, just like a person who entered the earth safely. 'S movements slowly fell from above the coffin.

At the same time, the two clerks and the butterflies covered in white butterflies suddenly dispersed.There are no corpses on the ground, only a few white butterflies that don't want to leave.

Soon, they also joined the group of flying butterflies, but these butterflies were harmless. After patrolling in the control hall for two times, they were all thrown into the coffin of [T-01-67].

Finally, the coffin lid closed suddenly and there was no more sound.

After successfully suppressing the anomaly, the employees did not have time to celebrate. They returned to their posts as soon as possible and waited for work orders. At the same time, they helped clerks and department heads to repair some of the damaged facilities, but still simple repairs.

For example, the deep construction of the control department, etc., the more complicated parts can only wait for the construction department to help.

Chino stood up looking depressed, holding the work board: "Supervisor... That, the abnormal turmoil in the control department has ended. You are doing a good job... I don't know how the other departments are, can you pay attention to them? ..."

"They're okay. There is a high-level employee township in Lingxian. There is no problem." The supervisor waved his hand and glanced at the security department casually. There, Griffin crouched on the ground and shot through four of them. [Predator], kill all in an instant.

"Nothing happened... just fine, supervisor, please come on..."

Until the end, Chino didn't say anything, she just repeatedly emphasized that she had no problem, and then turned her attention to work and ended the communication with the supervisor.

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Compared with the Security Department and the Intelligence Department, it was easier to kill [Predator].They had just changed into special ammunition. Although they had already conducted theoretical test firing training in the training department, they were still a little flustered when they really faced those monsters in actual combat.

Noisier than usual weapons, the clerks almost failed to grasp the weapons, but the effect was remarkable. The four monsters were violently suppressed at the door, and they were all suppressed before they even stepped into the hall. .

The supervisor looked at the screen, the cracked beach of [Predator] and the red paint all over the floor, thought for a while and raised his head and asked: "Chris, if there are various abnormal corpses left because of a work mistake, , Destroying equipment, casualties and causing chaos in the company, can the construction department really clean up overnight?"

"When you raise these questions, colleagues in the Construction Department are working diligently. Instead of thinking about things that are not very useful for collecting energy and research, it is better to focus on work."

This answer was expected, so the supervisor shrugged and waited until the riots were completely subsided, and then worked according to the process again, so that new employees can adapt to the company as soon as possible, and those who are about to be promoted can work on the abnormalities and collect them by the way Anomaly research point.

Especially the Intelligence Department, which is the first and only department in the company that can make the department's technology full. The supervisor really wants to see how much they can achieve when they are all four.

But before that, we must first make the second set of [Big Daddy] arms. Now the supervisor can only give the employees what to wear, which is far from being critical.

Next, the supervisor dragged the screen to the security department, and at the same time asked Justin to enter the containment room of [T-01-67] directly after the control department was finished repairing.

Suppress the work directly. When it comes out again, it's a big deal. Just suppress it in the corridor. Just now, the extreme value of this abnormal counter has been revealed.

The extreme value is 2, and the counter will go down when the work with the "bad" result is completed.At the same time, the feedback on the instinctual work was very bad... So, the supervisor did not hesitate to let Justin do the oppressive work on it.

After the arrangement was completed, the supervisor looked down at the notebook in front of him and took a sip of cold water from the cup.

"Chris, the employees killed by [T-01-67] did not leave their bodies, but turned into white butterflies, and also entered the coffin... Does this mean that they were buried? "

Christina didn't answer the question, she didn't even show up.On the working interface, Justin is taking out all kinds of dangerous equipment and preparing to do quite a radical job on [T-01-67].

At the same time, on the screen of the containment chamber, steel walls extend from the left and right sides and below, showing three triangles to cover the entire containment chamber.

Leaving the center, you can see the inside through a small piece of transparent glass, but it is not very real.

At this moment, Futaba suddenly connected to the communication, and she could hear the sound of quickly tapping the keyboard, looking very busy.

"Supervisor, that, there is something to report to you."

118. The resolution is not enough, what should I do?(Eleven more)

The supervisor immediately replied: "Huh? What's the matter, is there a new system online again, and it has something to do with me?"

The department head’s speech will not affect the supervisor’s work. When they need to post a message, they will follow the order on the left side of the screen wall, that is, under the energy collection progress and the meltdown indicator.

Futaba’s small head portrait is quite her own, but this is not the point: "It’s like this...well, just now, the research on the tool anomaly [World Line Observer] has come to an end. You can make a final Observe' Oh."

So fast... I always feel that as the number of working days progresses, there will be more things to do every day, and I even occasionally feel that the schedule has to be arranged very tightly.

"You will eventually find that, in fact, your working time is always sufficient, and it is not so urgent that you are at a loss. And why do you always persevere in pointless clicks?"

The supervisor shrugged and did not answer Christina, because Futaba continued to report: "Similarly, the research on [Big Daddy] has also come to an end. The anomaly research points are enough to complete the second set of armed research and proceed. 'Final observation'."

"...Wait a minute, can you'finally observe' two anomalies at the same time in one day? Or just leave it on first and wait for it later?"

Christina answered the supervisor’s question, and she appeared on the computer monitor again: “You can make a'final observation' every day, and the subject is up to you. You can also pretend to see nothing like a child covering your head. Arrived. This is to give up the'final observation' of the day, but I personally do not recommend you to do so."

In other words, it has to be completed once it is opened, otherwise the rating will be lowered in this poisonous AI... Although up to now, the supervisor is still unclear about the significance of her rating.

Is it the difference between being thrown into the incinerator or using a punch to become a two-dimensional when it is finally processed?

Thinking of various things in his mind, the supervisor put on a calm posture: "Okay, I know. Anyway, when the work is over today, I will consider confirming which abnormal work is being done... Well, although the distance collection is now It didn’t take long to finish energy."

However, Futaba did not leave immediately. The sound of her typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped. Then, there was a sense of delay and a strange voice came from: "In addition, there is another point that, just now, I put a new patch online."

The text slowly appeared next to her little avatar: "Well, let me see... Eh... When you continuously use the mouse to make a left-click without feedback, a window will pop up."

"And set up a placement counter for you that increases by a little point after one click... It is meaningless, just let you intuitively understand how you waste time unconsciously-this way."

…From the tone of voice, Futaba must be holding up a laptop or a mobile phone and reading each word, and does this system adjustment have any practical significance?Absolutely not.

"In short, that's it, then I'll go back to work... Supervisor, if you have anything to answer, please tell me."

After Futaba's portrait disappeared, the supervisor turned his head and looked at the computer monitor, moved the cursor to the forehead of Christina's bust, clicked the left button, and then clicked the right button-there was no pop-up window.

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