Yuan Yuxue lowered his eyes slightly, his black hair no longer restrained by the mask, and fell softly beside his snow-white face. His lips were soft and red, jumping across the screen in an instant, grabbing people's attention, and almost no one could look away.
That face was pure, condensed to the extreme of exquisite beauty. And this beauty was also very cold, as if it contained frost, unattainable, and touching it would make people feel ashamed.
If she was really so cold, perhaps no one would dare to look at such sharp beauty for a few more seconds. However, Yuan Yuxue had bags under her eyes and a little red mole at the end of her eyes, which instantly melted away her coldness and turned it into an unusual softness, making people crazy.
There are thousands of beauties in the world, but this extreme appearance and contradictory yet harmonious temperament are unique and cannot be replicated.
Aesthetics is a very subjective and personal discipline, just like the beauty in different people's hearts, it is difficult to rank them. But at this moment, the thought that suddenly came to Curly and Ackington's minds was... they would never see anyone more beautiful again.
—When people created the first generation of war robots, they pursued the ultimate perfection in everything, so they not only gave the robots powerful powers, but also shaped their overly stunning faces, which were strange and beautiful beyond the limits of human beings.
And Yuan Yuxue is the only exception among them.
Even his creator was amazed, as if it was a miracle created by God using his hands.
No one expected the huge controversy that would ensue from this face. Some people fell in love with war robots because of this, protesting against Yuan Yuxue's continuous high-risk missions, and even sparked a small-scale discussion on whether the treatment of robots was reasonable... This source of danger was quickly suppressed. Before Yuan Yuxue's appearance was widely spread, a new rule emerged: in order to avoid accidents during future missions and to avoid affecting the morale of fellow soldiers, the first generation of war robots must always wear masks.
These are rules specially tailored for Yuan Yuxue.
Compared to the resources needed to reshape one's appearance, directly covering up one's appearance is a relatively low-cost solution. Moreover, for Yuan Yuxue, he would never violate the rules set by the laboratory privately, so a trouble was easily solved.
Until now, Yuan Yuxue has never taken the initiative to violate this seemingly inexplicable rule... But his mask was broken.
Yuan Yuxue had no similar experience and was forced to break the rules. He could only keep the fragments of the mask. He thought that when he returned to the laboratory, the researcher would help him repair it... If he hadn't destroyed it by then.
After accepting this accident, Yuan Yuxue quickly returned to the normal state of performing the task. He took a few steps forward before realizing that his teammates had not moved.
"?" Yuan Yuxue came back to her senses, "Is there anything else unusual?"
Being stared at by the owner of that face, Ah Jin felt her earlobes go numb and she felt like she was flying. She stuttered and said, "No, no problem." After she said that, she realized how hoarse her voice was. She felt even more embarrassed and wanted to bury her face in the hole.
This makes her seem too uneasy and strange!
But no one can stay calm in this situation.