I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 977 White Noise
Mo Ling always feels that everything in this world is unreal.

From the moment he came here, he was separated from everything outside the cube by a thick "membrane".

He doesn't belong here, so he doesn't feel like he really exists.

Those things that happened outside the cube kept passing by like fairy tales, and he never really indulged in them.

"Where on earth have I come to?"

Such questions always accompanied him.

Therefore, he did not look at the problem from a simple perspective.

The humans in this world are humans, but the humans in another world are not humans?
Such questions arose in his mind, but he could not express them.

Because he had no better solution.

It seems that just as Wang Chuan said, letting these long-dead bones sleep forever is the best outcome.

They are no longer considered human beings...

"Is it really over?"

Mo Ling asked himself in his heart, feeling confused.

Just as he was daydreaming, Wang Chuan in front of him suddenly stopped.

"We're here," he said softly.

Mo Ling's wild thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He quickly looked forward past Wang Chuan and found that the front was still pitch black and there was nothing.

"Where are we?" Mo Ling asked puzzledly.

"The entrance of the backpack." Wang Chuan answered calmly while looking around and then choosing a location.

"Come here." He waved his hand and said to Mo Ling and Li Luo, "Come and stand here."

After hearing Wang Chuan's instructions, Mo Ling and Li Luo looked at each other, then walked forward and stood at the designated position.

But still nothing happened.

Mo Ling did not continue asking questions, but waited for Wang Chuan's next guidance.

Wang Chuan looked around for a while and waved to the two of them again.

"Stand here again."

He pointed to another location and said lightly.

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, then walked over and stood still.

……

"Well, come here again."

"here."

"this."

"It's a little crooked, a little to the left."

"..."

Wang Chuan guided the two of them around in the dark space, moving their positions like chess pieces. Mo Ling and Li Luo also patiently followed the instructions, although they didn't know why Wang Chuan did this.

"almost."

After changing positions many times, Wang Chuan finally stopped and asked the two people: "Did you see any noise around?"

Noise? Mo Ling looked around in confusion, and suddenly found that there seemed to be some small white dots in the dark space, flashing suddenly and disappearing suddenly, as if his eyes were hallucinating.

But Mo Ling was not observing with his "eyes" now, and those noise points were real. "I saw it," he answered seriously.

"I can't guide you anymore. Everyone contacts the backpack at a different point. You have to find the place with the most noise. That's the entrance to the backpack."

Is it the location where the noise is densest? Mo Ling looked around carefully and found that the noise in one direction was denser than in other directions.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Ling walked in that direction.

But after taking just one step, he stopped, because he found that Li Luo actually chose a different direction from him. It seems that Wang Chuan was right, the position where each person contacts the backpack is different.

After pausing for a moment, Mo Ling continued walking.

As he got closer and closer to the location where the noise was concentrated, more and more white dots bounced around.

At first they were just jumping around sporadically, and then they gradually connected together, like white spots appearing in the air.

These white spots gradually began to intersect and turned into some flashing white cracks, and countless small dots could be seen in the cracks.

Walking further, the surroundings were like a "flower screen". Small dots had completely occupied the space around him, constantly changing and jumping between black and white. Mo Ling seemed to hear the "rustling" sound when the wireless TV was damaged, and everything in his field of vision was disturbed.

Even Li Luo and Wang Chuan who were not far away could not be seen clearly. They were also covered by the noise, turning into a flowery screen and gradually becoming blurred.

He seemed to have stepped into a completely jumping space. The flickering noise was pulling him into the depths like quicksand, constantly changing his "depth" and adjusting his position.

“Why does everyone’s contact with the backpack occur at a different point?”

“What causes these noises?”

Mo Ling didn't figure it out, but just followed Wang Chuan's guidance and walked towards the place where the noise was more dense.

The strange thing is that the further we walked, the noise began to stabilize.

They no longer jumped and flickered, and no longer appeared randomly. Instead, they stabilized, like white nails nailed in the air.

These nails connected into a white "solid smoke" that slowly occupied the surrounding dark space. Some things seemed to appear vaguely in the smoke, and only a little outline could be seen. After seeing these things, Mo Ling hurriedly quickened his pace, wanting to go to a place with denser noise to see more clearly.

However, as his position changed, those blurry outlines also retreated and gradually disappeared from sight, as if his movement speed became very fast in the noise, and he only moved forward one meter, and those things retreated a long distance.

"Why is this happening?"

Mo Ling was confused for a while, then put the matter behind him.

Because he saw other vague outlines.

“I still can’t see clearly.”

Mo Ling walked forward again, and these silhouettes also accelerated and flew to the back.

It seemed as if a "scale" was added to his movement speed. With a slight movement, everything around him began to change rapidly. Those things were also shaking with the shaking of his body, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, which made them increasingly difficult to see.

"What are these things?"

Mo Ling increased his speed and rushed forward eagerly. The noise became denser and more stable. The dark space slowly turned white. Countless white stars connected in the sky to form a white universe. The black cracks in the universe were constantly being filled with white void, and the vision became brighter and brighter.

As the few remaining "black bubbles" were gradually filled, Mo Ling finally stood in a pool of "white milk". White filled everything, and there was no more flickering noise.

The jump of black and white no longer exists, leaving only a vast expanse of white.

Mo Ling was stunned by the sudden and complete whiteness and felt a little confused.

He also stopped and looked around blankly.

"This is……"

"Backpack?"

(End of this chapter)