Mommy, Lotte misses you so much. She lowers her head and is very attached to everything now. It would be great if time could stop here. It is just like her mother's hands, which are the same gentleness and warmth.
She blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes became wet.
It wasn't until a long time later that she stood up, and Fianna had already returned to where she lived. Perhaps she was missing her son.
Lotte stood up. She looked up at the sky. It turned out that it was already dark. It was so dark. If all the lights here were turned off, she might not be able to see anything. She turned her head.
, through the small door, seeing Fianna's gray hair, she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart, which made her feel very depressed.
Turning around, she walked towards the warehouse where she lived. With every step she took, she always felt that her feet were getting heavier and heavier. It took a lot of effort to lift them up when they stepped on the ground.
She was tired, really tired. When she opened the door, there was only her quilt inside. It was very thin and very old. She didn't even have a bed.
She lay down and covered herself with the quilt, but her fingers were holding the quilt tightly, hoping that this could make herself warmer. She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids.
, there is always some uneasiness between the tremors.
The wind outside was still beating against her door. If it had been before, she wouldn't have been able to sleep at all, especially since it was still so dark here. But now, she doesn't care about anything anymore. Really, she doesn't have to be afraid and can fall asleep.
, she has become very brave.
Late at night, she turned over, her fingers still tightening the quilt on her body, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, her eyelashes were trembling, and there seemed to be some sweat on her forehead, she turned over again.
After turning around, the sweat on his forehead became even more intense.
Brother, her lips moved slightly, and every sound contained a kind of depression and deep pain. She was in a dream, and it was not a beautiful dream.
She felt like she had become what she was when she was about three years old, and she was still holding the doll in her arms, the doll that her dad gave her as a three-year-old birthday gift, which looked very much like her doll.
Where is this place? She looked around. Her black hair that reached her shoulders had an extremely black luster under the light. Daddy said she would be a very beautiful child because she looked very much like Mommy. Of course, the most
The most beautiful thing is her hair, so she hates cutting her hair. She has always hated it, because if she cuts her hair, she will no longer be beautiful. Her father will not like it, and her brother will also not like it.
She felt her feet were very cold, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she was not wearing shoes. Her bare feet were very pink and beautiful. She blinked her dark green eyes strangely and hugged her tightly.
The baby in her arms walked forward until she saw a door, which was a huge door for her.
What is that on the other side of the door? Is it my brother?
She put her hand on the door and raised her head. She didn't understand why there was this door in front of her and it blocked her way.
What is it? What is inside?
She pushed slightly, but did not push it open. The door seemed to be closed tightly.
She pushed again, and the door was pushed open from the middle. A kind of light came out from inside, very bright and bright. She stood at the door, and she always stood outside without moving, until she saw everything inside.
The doll in her hand just fell to the ground. She didn't even dare to blink. There seemed to be many pairs of eyes looking at her, many strange things, and it was also very scary and lifeless, but it was
It feels like something alive again.
She had been looking inside. Under the light, she didn't know that these were actually Yin Sa's collection, specimens he had made, human specimens.
"My dear," a man hugged her quickly. The door was closed in front of her, and everything in front of her turned into darkness. The door was still there, but it would not open again.
.
She lowered her head and kept looking at the doll on the ground, which seemed to be not much smaller than her.
Why, she felt the baby crying. Was she also as scared as she was? Her lips moved from time to time, but she didn't say anything.
"Little boy, little boy," someone called her from time to time. She just blinked her eyes, and a golden color flashed across her eyes. It was a very golden color, very beautiful.
She stretched out her hand. The hands of a three-year-old child were really small. She wanted to grab something, but she couldn't grab anything.
"Brother..." Her lips moved from time to time, but there was no sound.
The doll was picked up and she hugged it tightly as if hugging herself.
She turned back and felt that the door was getting farther and farther away from her, but everything there was clearly imprinted on her eyes and could no longer be erased. As long as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see it.
There, there will be many demons chasing her and biting her.
Obviously she was scared and wanted to cry, but now she just hugged the baby in her arms tightly and stared blankly behind her.
Yin Sa, have you really decided? These are things you have collected for more than ten years and are your favorites. Do you really want to destroy them all?
A man's deep voice came to her ears. She blinked her eyes, but what she saw before her eyes was hazy. Until she felt a gentle touch on her face, she raised her head, and her long
Her eyelashes brushed against that warm hand, and her lips opened and closed slightly, but she couldn't find her own voice.
"Yin Sa, you have to think about it carefully. It may take another ten years to collect those things after they are destroyed. Have you really decided?"
It was that voice again. It was low, and it seemed that someone was always looking at her. However, she was still lying in a hug that made her feel at ease. She didn't want to say or do anything. This was the safest place.
No one came to scare her, and no one came to chase her.
"It doesn't matter. Nothing is more important than Xiao Guai. Master, I have decided that it is just a laboratory. If it is gone, it will be gone."
She felt a hand put down from her eyes, and she was still holding the baby tightly in her arms. She still didn't understand what she meant by "nothing".
It's gone, right? It just can't be found.
"My dear, you didn't see anything just now. There was nothing in that room. I remember, there was nothing." Someone's warm voice came to her ear, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Eyes, that voice is still continuing, always telling you, there is nothing, nothing, nothing.