Chapter 202 The Room That Cannot Be Opened From Inside

During this extremely long imprisonment, Annan has tried too many methods.

But neither worked.

He tried to adjust the knob on the right side of the TV to see if it would interfere with the video tape when it was turned to the corresponding position, but it turned out that it could only be used to adjust the sound and brightness.

He also tried to attack the TV screen directly to see if he could get in after breaking the glass, or if he could leave the room after breaking the TV... It turned out that it was impossible. Moreover, the TV set that was smashed by Annan automatically returned to its original appearance after a period of time.

Annan also attempted to directly attack the door, windows and walls of the room.

But all the various energy attacks he used passed through, as if he was attacking a phantom-this is no longer a matter of how strong it is, but that he didn't hit it at all. Annan's attack was completely ineffective.

Annan also tried to transform into a sky train form.

With the blessing of the curse, even if the Giant of Light, which is seven times the size, cannot directly crash into this room...but if "all attacks will automatically penetrate the mold", Annan should be able to pass through this room.

While Annan was in the sky car form, he no longer used his eyes to see things.

As long as Annan exposes any part of his body outside the room, he can use this part of his body to "see" everything outside. Maybe even a part of the body can be separated, let it activate and then open the door from the outside.

——The result is that it doesn't work either.

When Annan grew bigger, he immediately realized that he was shrinking again... Or, the room itself was getting bigger along with him.

And Annan realized more precisely—it wasn't that his attacks "penetrated out", but that they disappeared when they touched the wall. It looked like it was worn out.

Not just buildings.

Instead, the TV, sofa, bed, and even the pieces of paper are all growing in size with Annan... When Annan changed back again, they changed back in sync.

Annan then tried to turn into a dragon and hit the wall directly with his body-but he still couldn't hit it.

There was not even a vibration or a roar, but Annan was directly bounced back.

It's like a wall of air.

He has been attacking all angles - from ceiling to floor, from windows to doors, from walls to furniture. He even tried to dig a tunnel out of the ground like a dog, but couldn't.

Even in failure, Annan did not give up. The curse named "Heart of Sisyphus" can continuously superimpose attributes for Annan as support after Annan's judgment fails.

...But Annan kept hitting until his body was covered in bruises, and he was completely unable to shake the cage of dreams that imprisoned him.

Anything destroyed by Annan will be restored in the blink of an eye. The "wall" that blocks Annan here can even be selected.

Annan finally realized the crux of the problem.

Because the cage itself is illusory.

He is not part of a nightmare, an enemy that Annan can defeat. And like in the "face-pinching space" in some games, it belongs to an illusory place that cannot be crushed or defeated, and only exists in concept.

That is to say...

Although there are doors, windows, ceilings, floors, and surrounding walls, these are false!

These are just the "textures" of the air wall!

Annan suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

He is like a pet cat locked in a glass box, and he can't open the box with all his strength... because the "cat box" itself is designed so that the cat can't open it from the inside.

But he really had no way of escaping.

He can only be imprisoned here.

Annan even felt a little pity for himself - how could his situation be better than those of those people?

No one on Officy's side could understand his music, and no one on Annan's side; Ingrid was imprisoned in a coffin, and Annan was only slightly larger than her coffin.

Is Annan, who has fallen here, really worthy of pity for those people?

But even so, Annan did not fall into despair.

He didn't know how long it had been—perhaps a week or two, or a month or two. After all, there is no sunrise and sunset outside the window, and Annan does not need to eat, sleep or excrete. Each day will seem longer than the previous one.

Annan looked at those video tapes over and over again.

Whenever other people spend a period of time, some new content will be added to the seven video tapes in his hand.

He repeatedly checked the contents of the video tape.

At the same time, they continue to collect all kinds of information and try all possible places where decryption elements may exist. When he has nothing to do, he will use the "no consumption" and "restorable" characteristics of this place to exercise his strength.

Annan randomly tried various combinations of his own abilities, constantly familiarizing himself with the newly acquired abilities at the golden level.

This nightmare did not provide Annan with any books, but fortunately he still had pens and paper to use.

He kept sorting out his extraordinary knowledge, gradually constructing them into rituals one after another. He was even reviewing everything he had done during this period of time in his mind, thinking about where there could be optimization.

Time has gradually become a concept.

Annan's humanity, indeed, was gradually and irreversibly refined into divinity in this illusory cage. The sharpness of the light of justice was gradually worn away and turned into an equal and indifferent light of compassion.

——However, Annan never gave up.

Just like what Annan once said in a nightmare.

I am Sisyphus—

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger.

And just as Annan swore to Denton, he is bound by the curse called "Heart of Sisyphus".

——He will never despair of failure.

fine……

Ingrid couldn't leave the nightmare either.

Don't worry about the position of Skycar being taken away by worms.

Then, this is nothing more than a competition of patience and perseverance... Even if he can't be released, it's no big deal.

Let's just say it's a long prison sentence.

Annan took a deep breath at the table and closed his eyes calmly.

He has confidence.

Before his humanity and personality are extinguished, Annan will never give up, let alone despair.

When everyone leaves this nightmare, Ingrid's tainted heart will no longer be able to bear the power of the sky cart.

— But Annan is different.

"Has it been a month? Or has it been months?

"Since my imprisonment will not allow Ingrid to win directly...then all I have to do is wait."

Annan murmured in a low voice: "Could it be possible to imprison me for ten thousand years?

"Desperately—"

at this time.

Behind Annan, the TV was always on as background music.

In the dungeon world that was supposed to play the battle royale of "No Turning Back" in "Lava World"...

But suddenly there came a noisy voice that Annan had never heard before.

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