I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 903 Dust Swirling
Li Luo stood in the dusty warehouse. She felt like there was a stuffy air in her chest that she couldn't get out no matter how hard she tried. The floating dust made her dare not breathe deeply. She felt a little suffocated as she held back the air.

The small notebook in her hand was not very heavy, but she felt it was heavy, as if she was holding a precious antique and didn't know what to do with it.

She lifted it forward, wanting to put it on the shelf, but then felt it was inappropriate, so she slowly put it back, patted the cover, found a small bag, and carefully put it into her bag.

Although the things in the book had nothing to do with her, she still felt a deep resonance.

Everyone who leaves home has similar longings. Although Li Luo has no home anymore, he still misses every flower and grass in Dawn City.

Dawn City is indeed beautiful, like a flower blooming in the abyss.

Although Li Luo's childhood was not happy, he was healed a lot by Dawn City.

The bustling city and noisy crowds can make people forget a lot of pain. People always think about sad things when they are lonely, so many people who are in pain will enjoy the bright lights and wine.

The abyss is lonely. When walking on the lonely road, sadness is bound to well up in your heart.

The author of the notes has done a very good job.

"At least he was happy in the end, staying with his family..."

Li Luo thought about it and felt that she herself seemed to be much more miserable than the author of the notes, so there was no need for her to feel pity for others.

When I thought about it this way, the stuffiness in my chest dissipated a lot.

The dust in this warehouse is really strange. Even after people have been in there for so long, the dust is still swirling in the air, as if it will never fall down.

Li Luo gently raised her hand and waved it. The dust swirled around her hand and was blown away by the air current. It seemed as if it was lifted up by something and began to spin in the air.

There is no contact between the dust particles, they are just floating around in confusion. They don't know where they should fly to, nor do they know where the end is. They just wander around lonely in a place that doesn't belong to them.

"People like us are no different from dust."

Li Luo looked at those flashing colorful lights with a dazed look in his eyes.

She seemed to see herself turning into a speck of dust, falling into the abyss, drifting constantly, spinning back and forth in the air, being pushed aimlessly into the unknown.

The only thing about her that was better than dust was that she knew where she was going.

If he stayed here any longer, his emotions would probably overflow again, so Li Luo quickly pushed aside the flickering dust and walked outside.

Now that I have finished reading the notebook, there is no point in staying here any longer.

The light spots around her kept receding, and she seemed to have passed through a time tunnel. When those light spots were completely connected into a line, she had already rushed out the door.

The cool breeze blew away the dust on his body, and Li Luo suddenly felt much refreshed.

Lao Ping in the distance was standing there staring blankly at the sky. His coat was covered with dust, but he seemed not to care at all. He just raised his head, like a black sculpture.

"Is there anything there?" Li Luo followed Lao Ping's gaze, and there seemed to be nothing except the flashing neon lights.

The vibration from the previous fight caused many of the neon lights on the building to be damaged, and some of them fell off. Lao Ping was probably thinking about how to repair them.

Li Luo walked slowly towards Lao Ping and stood beside him.

Only then did she hear Lao Ping muttering something.

"Snow Mountain..."

"Snow Mountain..."

Snow mountain? What is that? Li Luo looked again uncertainly, and indeed saw nothing.

"Where did the snow mountain come from?" Li Luo couldn't suppress his curiosity and woke Lao Ping up with a whisper.

"Snow mountain...Yes, where does the snow mountain come from?" Lao Ping also looked at Li Luo, his weathered face full of confusion.

"Aren't you talking about the snowy mountains?"

"Yes, I am saying it, but why am I saying it?" Lao Ping shook his head and looked up at the sky again.

"I just remember 'Snow Mountain' and nothing else. That's why I kept reciting it, thinking that maybe I would remember something... Why do I remember Snow Mountain?" Listening to Lao Ping's mumbling, Li Luo was also a little confused.

“Is that building in the distance very tall, like a snowy mountain?”

"No."

"Isn't that light white, like the drifting snow on a snowy mountain?"

"Not at all."

"..."

No matter what hypothesis Li Luo put forward, Lao Ping shook his head and denied it. He continued to look at the sky and mutter about the strange "snow mountain".

Li Luo wanted to continue asking, but seeing Lao Ping's dazed look, he decided not to bother him anymore, so he swallowed his words and let him think about it. Maybe he would remember it...

At this moment, a prompt sound came from Li Luo's electronic screen.

Someone sent a message.

In order not to disturb Lao Ping's "memories", Li Luo hurriedly walked to the corridor and took out the electronic screen.

She took a look and found that it was the man who "bowed his head and served the powerful".

When he opened the message box, Li Luo was stunned by the message on it:

"My uncle contacted me."

These few short words surged in Li Luo's mind, constantly stirring her thoughts. She was stunned for two minutes before she digested these words and began to reply to the message.

"How did your uncle contact you?"

"He added me as a friend."

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Li Luo was stunned again. After sending a period, he began to digest the news again.

Added as a friend? The missing person in the disappearance case 20 years ago added him as a friend? What's going on?
"DreamNet friends?"

"Yes, his DreamNet ID was blank. I thought I was hacked at first, but then he told me some things about my childhood, and I was sure that he was my uncle..."

"you sure?"

"Sure...Okay, actually he didn't add me, I added him. It's a bit mysterious. Let me organize my words and get back to you later."

After sending this message, "Bow your head and serve the powerful" fell silent, leaving Li Luo with a confused look on his face.

She hadn't recovered from the shock of these messages yet, and just stared at the screen blankly until the other party sent her another message.

"It's just... didn't I take a nap last night? Then I dreamed of my uncle. He looked like he was young. He didn't say anything, but he pulled me over and asked me to log in to the Zhuang Zhou forum and search for posts according to his instructions. It wasn't a verbal instruction. How should I put it... It was as if he grabbed me and stuffed me into the Internet, and I entered the Internet directly."

"The online world seemed to be a city, the forum was a building, and the posts were small rooms. There was a place in the lobby where you could search for the location of the posts. My uncle held me and led me to a room step by step, then kicked me in, and then he disappeared."

"I stayed in the room for a while and then I woke up."

"After I woke up, because the dream was so weird, I somehow opened the dream website, entered the Zhuang Zhou forum, and found the post."

"Then I discovered that the poster of that post was an empty account with no ID and a blank profile picture. I couldn't refresh it no matter how hard I tried. I couldn't load anything when I clicked into the personal homepage. I thought I was hacked, so I tried to add this person as a friend."

"In the end, it was approved directly. I then realized that this person had sent me a friend request. Because I had too many requests, I didn't see it. Since we had sent requests to each other, it was approved directly."

“After passing, he messaged me directly.”

"He just said three words..."

"I'm your uncle."

(End of this chapter)