It was a déjà vu. As soon as his consciousness surfaced, Lu Yizhou snapped his eyes open to find that he was standing on two feet!
Glancing around warily, Lu Yizhou discovered that he was currently in a long narrow hallway, one whose end he could not see. Everywhere around him was pure white; the wall, ceiling, floor… if Lu Yizhou did not know any better, he would think that he was in a vast, boundless space of nothingness.
[666? Ozzie?] He could not find Ozzie where she was usually perching on his shoulder, nor could he connect with both of them. [Where are you two?]
Goddamnit, his mind link with them had been cut off!
