[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

Wyatt sat in his office, finished his last bite of a freshly warmed sandwich, and began to brood bitterly.

"I was wrong, I misunderstood it from the beginning." Wyatt propped his forehead and said to the system in his heart.

system:?

A big question mark popped out of his little head.

"I thought what I got was a thigh-high upgrade stream script, but it was actually Mission Impossible-infiltrating the enemy, gaining trust, and taking him down in one fell swoop."

Wyatt babbled in his mind.

system:…

What to do, what he said is so reasonable that I can't even refute it?

System: "Then what are you going to do?"

Wyatt turned on the computer, entered the Twitter URL, and did it all in one go.

"Get the job done, get the trust." Wyatt said eloquently.

My part-time job——responsible for the logistics of the Avengers, connecting with the news media, and coordinating the work of various departments. Simply put, as a propagandist of the Avengers, controlling public opinion.

This does not seem to be much different from my own job.

If the job is to maintain the image of Tony Stark himself, then the part-time job is to expand the scope to six people in the Avengers.

It just looks like there are a few more people, not a big problem.

What's more, these six are all heroes who came to save the world for free. Except for the wayward Mr. Stark who would occasionally make some outrageous actions, the profiles of the other five people don't look like troublemakers—especially Among them is the spiritual leader and moral benchmark of the United States, Captain America.

After reading the general information of the six Avengers provided by the system, Wyatt comforted himself.

Less than a day had passed since the New York War, and it was at a time when the popularity remained high. Eight out of the top ten topics on Twitter were related to it.

Clicking on the topic bar, Wyatt swiped down with his finger, swiping out countless related articles.

Having just experienced a catastrophe, countless people who were rescued or watched the heroic rescue of superheroes expressed their gratitude and love for superheroes on Twitter.

Some people took pictures with Captain America's shield model, some people confessed to Thor loudly, some roared like the Hulk, and some chose to shave Stark's iconic mustache.

#铁雄 is really handsome, he has always been the best superhero in my heart! #

#When the monsters invaded, it was Captain America who saved me. He protected us to a safe place. The casualties in New York were not as serious as imagined, thanks to the protection of those superheroes. Thank them for standing in front of us and blocking everything. #

The countless heartfelt gratitude made Wyatt couldn't help but smile.

——Heroes are not for fame and fortune, but good deeds can be rewarded. Maybe just a word of thanks is enough to make people feel that sincerity.

There is nothing related to Hawkeye and Black Widow on Twitter. These two are agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and their information has a very high level of confidentiality. Even if there is any related information on Twitter, it will be deleted soon.

——Very well, the workload has been reduced by two people.

Wyatt continued to scroll down with great interest, but gradually saw a few sporadic and distinctive voices.

#I don’t know if superheroes can bring security, I always feel that the government/government seems to be hiding something. #

A blogger who often publishes his own unique ideas on weekdays said so.

Indeed, when most people are superhero craze, some people will look at things rationally.

It's a good thing not to fall into a frenzy blindly, Wyatt nodded and continued to scroll down.

A tweet from a blogger with a huge following came to Wyatt's attention.

#These so-called heroes are responsible for the damage the city suffered, everything is caused by them, but what about them? #

There are several pictures below.

Thor with a flying red cloak held up Thor's Hammer, and while the thunder and lightning fell from the sky struck the monster, it also inevitably burned several cars nearby to black.

Hulk's huge body smashed into the building, and the huge impact shattered the entire floor.

Captain America rolled on the ground to avoid the gunfire in the hands of the monster, and the dodged bullet shot into a shop on the corner of the street, and a huge explosion engulfed the entire shop with black smoke.

Iron Man's gold-red armor hung in the air, the cannon in his palm flashed, and he accurately shot down the monster on the flying machine. He turned to the next flying monster, and the uncontrolled flying machine fell into the tall building, causing a violent explosion. explode.

Wyatt's fingertips clicking on the screen suddenly paused, and the picture from last night's dream resurfaced again.

The golden and red figure is easy to recognize. Although the Iron Armor in the dream is somewhat different from the one in the data, everyone knows that there is only one Iron Man.

It's the superhero who kills himself.

So you're—a supervillain?

"You're thinking about farts." The system snorted when it heard Wyatt's words in its head, "The main system will not choose this kind of person for binding, even as a system, our three views are positive Good system."

--Oh!

Wyatt's uneasy heart was finally relieved.

Since I have no problem, then Iron Man...?

What happened in the future?

Wyatt flicked the golden and red figure on the screen, this is the superhero who saved countless people, and also the murderer who will kill himself in the future.

Wyatt didn't continue to think about it, he pulled his thoughts back by force, and looked at the screen again.

There are a lot of comments on this tweet, and the amount of forwarding is amazing.

At the moment when superheroes are the most popular, most people are targeting bloggers, but there are many people who agree with bloggers' views.

#Yeah, these so-called heroes have caused immeasurable losses, and they should be responsible! #

Wyatt looked at this and didn't even know what to say.

——Come on brother, isn’t this caused by the group of aliens?

#These monsters appear, and then the superheroes can arrive in time. Maybe they planned, directed and acted themselves. I don’t believe it has nothing to do with it. #

#There are no so-called aliens at all, they are all monsters who escaped from the government/government laboratory. The high-sounding words are just to deceive the masses who don't know the truth. Don't believe this group of people. #

Wyatt rolled his eyes. Through the information sent by the system, Wyatt already knew the whole story of the New York War - a deal between an unpopular son of God and a group of aliens who wanted to occupy the earth, which triggered A vigorous invasion from the earth, and a group of superheroes from the earth who are full of sincerity repelled it and protected the earth.

How can it be distorted into such a story?

Although these remarks were opposed by countless people, some people began to shake their views.

Wyatt knew that as time passed and the gratitude and enthusiasm for the event faded, this number would grow.

Wyatt finally understood what his job entailed.

——First of all, an official platform needs to be established to announce the news that the public can know and curb rumors.

Although rumors cannot be completely extinguished, a credible voice is always needed to speak out.

As for the content that can be disclosed, it depends on what information the boss gives him.

But since I agreed to join the Avengers logistics last night, I haven't even met the boss once.

No, it's better not to see each other.

Thinking of some of the memories recovered last night, Wyatt still has lingering fears.After all, no matter who it is, seeing someone who will kill him in the future, he will feel an indescribable sense of complexity.

[Come to the top floor. 】

Perhaps the less you want something, the more you want it. Wyatt received a message from Stark.

Facing the mirror, Wyatt stretched his shirt neatly, buttoned his cuffs, and tidied his soft brown hair. Everything was adjusted to the best condition, and he stepped on the elevator leading to the top floor.

The boss's first impression must be good, whether it's for salary or for successfully breaking into the enemy's interior.

The elevator doors opened and Wyatt stepped onto the top floor.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass is a platform for battle armors and small aircraft to land. Through the glass, you can see several mechas floating outside, beating on the original Stark logo.

Inside the house is a lounge with luxurious and exquisite decoration. Behind the bar are rows of wine bottles that look old, and in front of the bar are a few randomly placed sofas. A group of people are sitting on the sofas and chatting casually.

Wyatt, who had read the information, recognized that the man with blond hair hanging out, sitting boldly, and drinking from a glass that was one size larger than others was Thor. Sitting opposite him, he was still upright even when he was relaxing. With his back hunched over and a serious look on his face, Captain America is familiar to every American.

The hair is a bit messy, wearing glasses, and always looking at everything with a gentle smile on his face. It is the Dr. Banner who will turn into a Hulk and smash everything, and he is leaning on the sofa next to him, sipping a goblet The red-haired beauty drinking red wine is Natasha the Black Widow, and the one sitting with a cookie in her mouth is Hawkeye Clint.

Wyatt had never met his boss before this, but Wyatt has long been familiar with him in countless news and videos.

In the gossip news, there are two supermodels in their arms facing the camera in a flirtatious look, and in the political news, sitting on the negotiating table is still arrogant and arrogant, but the most impressive part of Wyatt is that part , he stood in front of the camera and announced to the world, "IamIronman" video.

All the cynicism faded away, and at that moment he seemed to have made a promise that was as important as ever.

"Hey, Wizel." The bearded man in a black shirt casually leaned on the sofa, waved his hand lazily and greeted Wyatt. Those pair of hands that carried the solemnity and respect in Wyatt's memory A haze flashed across the tough caramel-colored eyes.

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