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Chapter 33 The Swinging Attic (2)

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    When everything was ready, he took out the key on his neck. There was a circular pattern on the end of the key, and the pattern was an eagle with wings spread.

    He took out a wooden box buried at the top of the attic. The wooden box was not too big or too small, and it looked a bit like a woman's cosmetic box.  With a "click", he used the key to open the wooden box, and then took out an ocher-red gemstone from inside. When the gemstone was held in the palm of his hand, it was hot, like a fiery heart.

    "Eva, I will give you this last gem, remember what you promised me, and stay with me forever I can give you the gem, and I can also take it away. If you betray me, no matter where you chase  At the ends of the earth, I will break your limbs and imprison you by my side forever."

    When the gem was placed between the foreheads of the black-haired and black-eyed girl, the entire attic suddenly radiated hot light!  The floor began to shake continuously, and the spells and symbols drawn with charcoal on it were suspended in the air for an instant.

    The silver-haired girl suddenly yelled, and the shrill screams resounded throughout the palace!

    When the black and red smoke dissipated, the girl lying on the ground had already lost her soul. Her eyes were empty, and her wrists were covered with connection points of dolls.  And the girl with black hair and black eyes standing next to her touched her chest with her hand.

    Thump, thump that's the sound of a beating heart.

    Dancing, dancing constantly, it was as if her whole body had been reborn, that warm feeling, that feeling of blood flowing through her body.  She no longer needs to wrap a black lace headband, and no longer needs to take off her hands and feet to wash her arms every day. She is twirling on the attic on tiptoe, standing on tiptoe, releasing the vitality of life all over her body!

    This is the human body, this is the living life!

    God, she likes this feeling so much, she can feel the wind blowing by, the softness of the clothes on her body, the broken boards under her feet scratching the soles of her feet, and the soft hairline covering her shoulders She, finally  became human.

    The boy bent down, and he picked up the silver-haired doll on the ground: "I have to hide her, if Lian knows that I turned his sister into a doll, he will be angry."

    "Lock, have I turned into a human?" The girl stopped suddenly, and she approached him, holding his hand tightly, "Lock, have I become a human, right?"

    "Yes, my dear Eva, you have become human."

    Human beings, what a luxury these two words are. For dolls, being able to become real human beings is their lifelong hope.  However, in this world, all dolls have only one ending, they are put in a glass cabinet forever to rot, or are discarded by their masters in the wilderness, reduced to ashes.  Except her, Eva.

    She has a new name and a new life.  He was brought back home by her and met his parents.  She is no longer hidden in a glass cabinet like before, she can talk, dance, drink tea, and eat cake.  She no longer has to be afraid of having to remove her entire arm because she gets her hands dirty, and she doesn't have to worry about mice crawling into the cabinet and nibbling at her hair in the dead of night.

    She is human, a human with a heartbeat.

    "Alex," at night, she would sneak into the attic. The charcoal array on the ground had not been wiped off. She leaned against the glass cabinet and glanced back at the puppet sitting in the farthest corner, "  It feels so good to be human."

    "It's a pity that Putt was smashed by Locke, otherwise he would be happy for me when he saw me become a human. Alex, will you be happy for me?" She blinked, then reached out from the cabinet  He took out the blond doll and held it in his hands, "Look, my body is warm, and there is a heartbeat, I am human."

    Creak, creak The wooden door was constantly blown back and forth by the wind, and the girl with black hair and black pupils lowered her head and kissed the doll's cheek gently: "Alex, I love you all forever."

    Because you, like me, are puppets made by grandma.

    "By the way, I'm a human being now, and I can also fix Putt so that he can hear me again." Suddenly, the girl stood up, and she put the doll in her hand back into the cabinet, and walked away.  Going to the pile of broken dolls, he took out a dilapidated silver-haired doll from it, and slid his fingers through his hair: "Putt, I'll fix you, okay?"

    Every night, she would appear in the attic, look for those arms that were not broken, and then carefully fit them on the doll.  She used to sit in a glass cabinet and saw her grandma do it several times. Although she was not skilled, as long as she was careful and took it step by step, she would definitely be able to fix Putt.

    When the last night, she had put Putt's big??He hugged her as if he was really crazy: "I said, you are mine, no matter how far you escape, you are mine!"

    Freedom is like a candle in the dark. When the flame is extinguished, freedom also disappears.

    She was locked up again, the white wall, and dolls placed in the window one by one.  Locke didn't allow her to escape, and didn't allow her to leave half a step. Knowing that she liked the violin, he looked for a violin made by the most famous violinist. The violinist passed away before the violin was finished.

    She was locked in the room like this, sculpting the violin every day, until a long time passed, and even forgot whether she was still alive, whether she was a human being, and the violin in her hand was finally completed.  It's called Heixue, the snow that descended in the darkness lost its original color before it hit the ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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