And what did putting the work progress on hold achieve?
Only a few insignificant, possibly incorrect steps on this little cube.
Sitting in the chair, he stroked the uneven surface of the cube.
Thinking about his efforts these days, the endless torment, the unknown reward after solving the puzzle, Chen Zhou was approaching a breakdown.
Clenching his teeth, he decided to make one last attempt, then exit this endless maze and return to real life.
Messily twisting the cube, he abandoned all thought.
In less than three steps, the cube got stuck, unable to move a bit.
"Damn! I'm so fucking fed up with this disgusting thing."
The calm he maintained for over a week finally broke at this moment. A surge of frustration welled up in his mind, giving Chen Zhou a strong urge to destroy this symbol of annoyance.
He took the cube to the kitchen door, then grabbed the Hand Axe, swung it around, and struck the cube hard.
