Yi Lin didn't move.
It wasn't that he couldn't.
——but that he didn't dare to.
With just a slight hop, he felt a twinge in his back and his legs went numb.
It seemed his intervertebral disc was protruding too much, pressing on a nerve and incidentally tugging at his groin.
If such a minor jump was already out of the question...
What more if he were to move again? Wouldn't he just become paralyzed on the spot?
"First the 'Memory Maze,' and now this...?"
Yi Lin subconsciously touched his forehead, frowning slightly.
He looked down to find that he was stark naked, without a stitch on.
All wrinkled skin, nothing pleasant to look at.
And looking further down...
Forget it, he was familiar with his own body, which remained unchanged as always, so better not to look.
There was a thin layer of light green viscous liquid sticking to Yi Lin's body.
He did not know what it was made of.
It was probably some kind of nutrient solution.
This place was a sealed room.
