The Sabbath

Chapter 167: destiny

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It was the face of a young man.

Due to being imprisoned in the freezer for a long time, his cheeks, like his body, were inevitably a little thin and haggard. Wearing a mask-type life support device for a long time did leave a mark on his face, but only Rong Gui could see the impact. , the "dents" and "blood spots" that he had worried about before were not at all.

The youth's cheeks are extremely thin, and the cheekbones are deeply sunken. If this kind of facial features that destroys the appearance of others, if they are placed on other people's faces, they will probably be extremely old and ugly, right? However, appearing on the face of the young man suspended in the vertical operating room at this moment only added a melancholy beauty to him.

The shaved hair due to the surgery not only did not expose the shortcomings of his face, but on the contrary, it highlighted the advantages of the youth's facial features more clearly:

The broad and smooth forehead, combined with the sparse eyebrows, makes him look very clean;

Under the eyebrows are the closed eyes. Although he can't see his eyes open when he closes his eyes, the young man's sleeping appearance is already very peaceful. The eyelashes are long and straight, not thick, just the right length and density. The black eyelashes Like natural eyeliner, two ink lines naturally curved out, just watching him fall asleep, it makes people feel endless aftertaste, as if you can stare like this forever;

What bulges between the eyes is a straight nose. It is not particularly high, and there is no pen until it is as sharp as a knife's edge, but it is just right, fat and thin, and even the shape of the nose tip is soft and just right;

Further down, it's the lips.

After living in the freezer for a long time, the two lips of the young man are undoubtedly pale, but his face is even paler, so...

The slightly less pale lips were placed on the very pale face, and even this paleness seemed carefully calculated! Again-

Just right!

Even if his face is pale, his body is weak and thin, but when anyone sees such a young man, his eyes will not help but be attracted, stay, and the longer he stays, he will feel that the other party has other hidden charms.

In terms of his appearance, Ronggui really didn't talk big!

Finally seeing his face, Ronggui first breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly stepped forward with distress: "Wearing an iron hood for a long time really has an impact, my cheekbones are flattened~"

"At least one millimeter lower!" The robotic palm was on the operating room, and Ronggui quickly calculated the extent of his "disfigurement".

The little robot let out a scream, but no one paid him any attention.

"Don't scream, I'm going to start surgery next, learn from Xiaomei, and stand quietly beside me." There was purda's humming from the front.

Sitting on the lift chair behind the operating room, Purda put his hand into the room through the special channel at the back of the operating room. Ronggui saw that Purda's hand gently turned his head.

Fixing Ronggui's head at a suitable angle, Pruda began to operate directly in the liquid surgery chamber.

Ronggui looked behind him: Unlike himself who was shocked, Xiaomei was still standing quietly in the same place.

He pursed his lips, removed his hand from the operating room, and took a step back. Ronggui also followed Xiaomei's example and stood beside him and waited quietly.

However, even if he didn't speak, the little robot's head was raised high, and his eyes completely fell on him from beginning to end.

He thought he had seen enough of it, but he didn't know that behind him, there was someone a hundred times stronger than his gaze...

It's Xiaomei.

At the moment when the person in the operating room turned around gently with the power of the vortex.

At that moment, Xiaomei's eyes suddenly became dark.

Not the darkness of dungeons.

But the most extravagant, considered by the world to be the place of eternal day... the darkness of Sky City.

In that boundless night, there is only the single ray of light in the center.

Soft yet brilliant, it is almost what can be called radiance.

There is a singer.

Gorgeous, chant-like notes are sung from the singer's mouth, and the top-level audio equipment faithfully conveys the wonderful sound that should not exist in the world to every listener's ears, as if whispering in their ears. .

There seems to be only that one person in the darkness. At this moment, the other person is the center of this dark night.

All the auditoriums hidden in the night are suspended in the air quietly, like planets.

And he is also one of the hidden planets.

At that moment, it was no longer Xiaomei, he became the man known by the world as Ashvi Messertal.

In the darkness, the singer closed his eyes and sang with his heart, while he stood quietly at the other end of the distance, quietly admiring the beautiful gesture of the other party's singing.

The chanting sound became higher and higher, and when it finally reached the highest point, a pair of huge white wings suddenly broke out from behind the singer's shoulders.

Then, the singer opened his eyes.

Blue, sky-like, lake-like eyes.

In the darkness, his expressionless face and the smiling man were separated by a long light-year, facing each other far away.

Then, the huge white wings instantly turned into dazzling spots of light. However, unlike the scene where the spots of light disappeared in memory, this time, the huge wings disappeared and became part of the light, and the darkness in front of me was covered with inch by inch. The light formed by the dissipated wings engulfed, and the landscape belonging to the simple operating room was slowly re-exposed.

He finally returned to the real world.

However, the singer who existed in the almost dream memory did not disappear.

Quietly, with his eyes closed, suspended like he remembered during the concert, the other party stopped in the water tank.

Still far away from him.

Startled for a while, the person who only existed in his memory suddenly appeared in such a close place, for a while he didn't know whether it was a dream or a memory.

Until his eyes touched the little robot standing quietly under the water tank.

The one-meter-tall little robot had its arms hanging quietly by its side, and its two feet were constantly moving in a staggered manner due to nervousness, as if noticing his sight. The little robot suddenly turned its head and looked at him suspiciously.

At that moment, for the first time, he truly felt "destiny".

As if the soul suddenly returned to its place, his eyes were no longer high above, parallel to the singer outside of time.

The whole soul quickly fell back into the body of the one-meter-tall robot, his eyes collided with Rong Gui's, and at the moment of entanglement, he became Xiaomei again.

Across a table, two little robots stared at each other.

Naive and ignorant, Ronggui stared at Xiaomei with big black eyes.

And at the moment when he turned his head to stare at Xiaomei, the other "he" suspended in the vertical surgery chamber suddenly opened his eyes.

Gentle, ethereal, with a naive and almost holy innocence, "Ronggui" in the vertical operating room suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes entangled in the sight of the robot Ronggui, fell on Xiaomei, and finally, passed through Xiaomei…

It fell on Ashhivi Messetal on the other side of time and space.