Zongman You Are Contained

Glancing at the secret camera on his body, he was already fantasizing about his good life in history!

And angels? Wing?

Listening to the discussion of the surrounding 'doctors', the reporter couldn't help but secretly look at the girl who was surrounded by everyone in the center.

Petite body, more delicate face than a doll, wearing a white group of some cute, but more to give people a cold feeling, a pair of amber eyes can not see any emotional fluctuations, glowing with a little glow, long eyelashes condensed frost, even standing in the crowd seems to float out of the world.

It's just that when the girl saw the patient lying on the hospital bed announced that he had been cured and his life activities returned to normal, he saw a smile that flashed on the girl's face.

My God!

He dared to swear that although it was only for a moment, the smile on the girl's face was definitely the most beautiful, pure, flawless, and sincere smile he had seen after being a journalist for so many years!

Photographing those on the streets of New York who protested victory in their struggles did not have such smiles.

When political shows of leaders at certain meetings, they don't have that smile.

Photographing smiling stars in luxury hotels who meet fans, they don't have such smiles.

Searching through his memories, he found that in his memory, he could look at the girl's smile a little bit.

Only!

In Africa, he saw the smile on the face of a three-year-old, scrawny boy as he received a loaf of bread.

On campus, a group of university students who are doing volunteer work with hope and sincerity put on their faces.

When he saw the smile on the girl's face, for a moment, he felt that he was shaken... With such a pure smile, maybe she is really an angel!?

Is she really an angel who saves the world!?

But this thought is just a flash of thought in the eyes of the reporter, unlike those journalists who stick to their bottom line, although he also had a dream when he just graduated, but now he obviously understands that dreams cannot be eaten after all!

Blinking, the reporter quickly calmed his heart that was shaken by peeping at the angel girl's smile, and began to photograph the surrounding environment more carefully.

Although he didn't know any of these high-level instruments in the room, these things were good news materials, and as long as they were photographed back, the company would naturally find a way to make them news.

As for whether to use the Spring and Autumn brushwork, if you want to explain the performance of the instrument to the public, it depends on what kind of performance can attract the public's attention!

After quickly and without greedy shooting what he wanted to shoot, he was directly ready to slip away.

After all, the news information he has photographed now is shocking enough! It's too risky to stay any longer.

So he returned to the bathroom, changed back into his clothes, and prepared to slip away from the window where he came.

And just when he climbed up the window of the outer wall of the bathroom, a nice voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What are you doing!?"

“！！"

The already nervous reporter was startled by the voice behind him, but he did not fall directly from the wall with a slip of his hand like ordinary frightened people.

Instead, the power suddenly burst out and climbed out of the window in an instant!

Looking at the vast sky outside the window and the medical building not far away, he only has one idea now, as long as he runs into the crowd now, he succeeds! He can expose this mysterious experimental base!

Although as a reporter who knows a little about everything, he can also see that the person whose heart was replaced seems to be back to health, and the replaced magical heart seems to really work, after all, some instruments he can't understand, but the electrocardiogram is still very simple!

But naturally the report can't be reported like that! And will anyone believe such reports! The moment he climbed down the wall, he had already decided! Cut! Be sure to cut!

What he saw should be!

A scam! Replace the human heart with a heart sewn from fabric! A filthy base for human experiments! A scam to steal the healthy organs of the people at the bottom for the upper class !!

Use human experiments to stir up public emotions and detonate everyone's hatred of the rich, shaping this experimental base into the enemy of mankind, so that he can stand on the side of justice and gain huge fame and traffic!

As long as he can escape... Walk!

Originally, he thought so, but he grabbed the window edge outside the wall and hung it on the outer wall, and he was stunned when he looked at the girl in front of him with pure and flawless eyes with wings behind her back!

"Angels.........?"

My God, this angel is not the adjective those people use for a maiden????

It's a fact!!!

"Need help? It's dangerous for you to move like this! Can you still hold it? "

Looking at him, the angel girl tilted her head slightly, and her pure and pretty face was slightly worried...

“......"

As a sneaker, and still a sneaker with bad intentions, but was asked by the other party so concerned, the key is that from the girl's look and tone, the experienced reporter can also hear that the other party's concern is not acting at all, but really just caring about his safety...

There are really angels in this world! And such a kind angel!

Like rusty clockwork, the reporter nodded unusually stiffly.

Maybe he used too much force when he turned over the window just now, after all, the bathroom windows were a little high, the muscles of his arm were slightly strained, and the hand that grabbed the edge of the window was also shaking slightly, and because he was so deflated after seeing the angel, he was a little unable to grasp it.

"Let me help you!"

Very friendly, he was grabbed by the angel girl in front of him by the back collar and gently lifted, and then he was taken downstairs.

The feet fell to the ground with some anxiety, and the reporter looked at the expressionless angel girl in front of him with some anxiety, and asked with some embarrassment and temptation.

"Can I go then?"