Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 183 Terrifying Supernatural Trap
The man in the Zhongshan suit sat stiffly and upright on the sofa.

Even though a pale hand had mysteriously emerged from the television screen in front of it, it didn't react at all.

Wang Liang, through Sadako's supernatural abilities, returned to the deepest room, crawled out from the white television set, and stood up.

The white light emanating from the television behind him shone on him, casting a tall, human-shaped shadow onto the vengeful ghost sitting on the sofa.

Then a second shadow appeared, slightly thinner.

The third one, the fourth one.
The white light from the television was blocked by the figures that crawled out one by one, plunging the living room into darkness.

The person sitting on the sofa was surrounded by eerie figures exuding a chilling aura. The small living room was densely packed with people, crowding every corner.

Click, click.

The sound of the mirror shattering rang out shrilly, intertwined with a chilling aura, and a curse spread, converging and erupting at a single point.

[A suppressed vengeful spirit has been detected, capable of becoming a piece of the Sadako puzzle. Do you/can you control it?]

Wang Liang reappeared in room 88. This was the real room 88, with simple furniture and an old-fashioned style, but it was spotless.

Wang Liang stood in the living room with his eyes closed, and only opened them again after a few seconds.

He unleashed the Sadako curse around him, summoning a derivative Sadako from a reflective piece of furniture to invade reality.

Sadako crawled to a spot not far from Wang Liang and curled up, but the chilling aura emanating from her only intensified.

Sadako's figure gradually faded, and the surrounding light seemed to be swallowed up, leaving the area in darkness.

Soon, Sadako's figure completely disappeared, and in her place appeared an old-fashioned television set.

The area around the television was dark, as if any light would be swallowed up and trapped inside if you got too close.

The television screen displayed a picture of a room with only one piece of furniture: a sofa, a chandelier, and a television.

A female ghost dressed in white with black hair covering her face sat stiffly on the sofa, staring at the television in front of her. The television also showed a room, but it was empty.

The scene flashed, and this time two Sadakos appeared sitting on a sofa watching TV, with a TV inside a TV, creating an overlapping supernatural effect.

Standing outside, Wang Liang could sense that four media had appeared in the old television set in front of him. One of them was the source hidden in the deepest room, and the other three were newly superimposed.

And soon, that number became seven.

Previously, the ghost in the TV in room 88 could only accumulate to this extent, but now Sadako's ghost is still accumulating.

A few seconds later, the number reached eleven.

Seeing this, Wang Liang muttered to himself:
"The number of layers has been increased, but it's still too slow."

Its main supernatural ability is its extremely bizarre ability to trap people; rather, its advantage lies in the speed at which it accumulates.

But Wang Liang still wanted to improve the speed as well.

Ghost blood gushed from Wang Liang's feet, and several Sadako figures crawled out from it, swaying forward.

"Hmm?" Wang Liang frowned.

He discovered that although these derivative Sadako figures exuded a chilling aura, they could no longer transform into a television set and create a haunting room that trapped people.

It seems that only one television set can be set up at a time.

This undoubtedly shattered Wang Liang's idea of ​​creating hundreds or thousands of television sets at once, each capable of imprisoning a vengeful ghost, and then using the number of television sets to accumulate the number of Sadako (the ghost in the story).

But after thinking about it, Wang Liang then controlled the several derivative Sadako characters and walked towards the already formed supernatural television set.

A strange thing happened: as these derivative Sadako figures approached, their forms faded and they disappeared from the living room.

But Wang Liang could sense that the number of room layers in the television set, which was still stacking up, suddenly increased rapidly. After several derivative Sadako entered, a new layer quickly formed.

Sadako, who entered from the outside, wasn't imprisoned. Instead, she became part of the same source of power, filling the newly forming room with the vengeful spirits needed to fill it, causing a new room to quickly form inside the television. "I see. It seems the television's supernatural power isn't very effective at multiplying the number of Sadakos."

However, if a certain number of Sadako figures have already been accumulated and then added to the television set, the trapping ghost can quickly multiply the room's layers, strengthening its trapping effect.

Ultimately, the instinct to haunt ghosts is not as intuitive as practice. After some experimentation, Wang Liang finally understood this new supernatural phenomenon.

Although this was somewhat different from what he had initially envisioned, having a terrifying, supernatural entity that could be quickly built up and trap people wasn't bad.

If the number of layers in a trapping room can be stacked up quickly, even a top-tier captain or king might not be able to break out quickly.

If Sadako quickly replenishes the rooms from the outside, the number of rooms will increase rapidly.

Even if the people or ghosts trapped inside are also invaded by vengeful spirits and supernatural beings, as soon as you invade one layer, I will add ten more layers, and I can still trap them inside to death.

Moreover, Sadako is not like the original source of the television set before she was controlled; she doesn't just sit there watching TV.

Once the rooms are formed, Sadako in each room can continuously swarm into other rooms and attack the person or ghost imprisoned there.

Then, the source radiates outwards, causing new Sadako to continue to be generated in the vacant rooms, continuing their invasion.

Wang Liang gasped. Thinking about it this way, the rate at which this supernatural phenomenon was increasing in the number of Sadako wasn't actually that slow; on the contrary, it would get faster and faster!

What's more, these Sadako characters on television can invade reality again, constantly regenerating whenever there's a vacancy in the room.

It starts slowly, but once you start stacking rooms, the speed at which you can stack Sadako will be faster than that of Oni Blood. Most importantly, it doesn't depend on the terrain.

Wang Liang nodded in satisfaction, left room 88, and headed back the way he came, preparing to return.

Although there are still many areas here that can be developed, this trip has already been very rewarding.

Aside from failing to obtain the bloody handprint and the black and white mother-son ghosts, all the planned objectives were achieved.

This place isn't going anywhere; we can come back again in the future.

It's almost 4 a.m. now. Wang Liang is preparing to go back to Da'an City to rest for a while before facing the arrival of the third film ghost in a few days.

He hadn't forgotten about this; compared to the ghosts in the movies, exploring the Caesars Hotel had to come second, and he couldn't focus all his attention on it.

After all, there are still many dangers in this place that he is unaware of, and staying there for a long time could easily lead to an accident.

He can't afford to have any problems before the third film ghost arrives.

If the newspaper ghost hadn't been so dangerous, he wouldn't have dealt with the Caesars Hotel before the film ghost was about to descend.

In reality, the area outside the Caesars Grand Hotel, shrouded in thick fog, had already been sealed off.

The area fades as you get close, and the hotel is completely shrouded in thick fog.

Even at night, such a strange situation easily attracted the attention and vigilance of passersby, who had already called the police.

Outside the faded area, a cordon was set up.

After the relevant personnel set up the cordon to disperse the crowd, they were ordered to wait one kilometer away.

There is only one person outside the hotel at the moment.

Tong Qian, the person in charge of Z City, had her hair in a high ponytail and a neat posture. Looking at the thick fog ahead, her heroic brows were furrowed and her hands unconsciously clenched.

Forgive me, I admit I suppressed the TV part, I had to suppress it, otherwise tens of thousands of Sadako would instantly form tens of thousands of TVs, and each TV would be stacked on top of the room, increasing the number of Sadako, and the trapping effect would be significant, and the team leader would generally not be able to break through.

This scene is too beautiful; it's equivalent to Wang Liang easily imprisoning ten thousand ordinary captains.

That's outrageous. The only solution is to limit the number of television sets, with only one set available at a time. This limits the range, and in the event of an attack, it can usually only trap or hold off one or two. This would make things seem much more normal, without any explosive combat power, but it's not weak either.

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