Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 217 A sudden change in painting style
On another street, Wang Liang was walking forward with a lantern, his gaze also observing the buildings on both sides, and simultaneously transmitting back to Wang Liang's main body.

But suddenly, this 'Wang Liang' lost contact with the real Wang Liang.

Wang Liang could sense that the derived supernatural entity had dissipated, but he did not find any trace of the vengeful ghost in the images transmitted before the connection was broken.

It was like walking along and then suddenly the screen went black, without any warning.

This made Wang Liang's expression solemn; the supernatural phenomena had already begun to be attacked by the vengeful ghosts in the town.

The 'Wang Liang' derived from the ghost lantern also possesses certain supernatural qualities of Sadako and Kuchisake-onna, and is even more terrifying than the individual derived Sadako.

But before they were attacked and scattered, they didn't even see what kind of vengeful ghost had attacked them.

"He's fierce," Wang Liang muttered, quickening his pace.

Upon reaching an intersection, he shook the lantern again, causing several derivative Wang Liang figures to appear.

Then, separate from these derivative king beams at the intersection and accelerate your exploration of the entire town.

At each intersection, he would create multiple derivative Wang Liangs in this way, exploring each street.

During this period, Wang Liang was inexplicably attacked and abruptly disappeared. Before his death, he did not even send over any valuable information, and the connection was lost in an instant.

This situation weighed heavily on Wang Liang's mind, making him somewhat hesitant.

Should we continue carrying the ghost lantern and explore the town more quickly, or replace the lantern and light a ghost candle instead?

An unknown vengeful spirit has begun its attack. If he doesn't light the ghost candle, he's unsure if he can withstand this sudden attack that instantly dissipates a derivative supernatural phenomenon.

However, if the ghost candle is lit, the ghost lantern will be suppressed, and the supernatural phenomena that are exploring the streets will also dissipate.

Moreover, if he were left alone, he might be targeted and attacked by unknown ghosts in the town before he could figure out the identity of this vengeful spirit.

Thinking this, Wang Liang's figure running in the street never stopped.

After a brief hesitation, he still preferred to race against the ghost, exploring the entire town as quickly as possible in an attempt to find any traces of the ghost.

On another street, a man named Wang Liang arrived in front of a kindergarten.

Wang Liang stopped here because this kindergarten had something obviously strange about it.

The kindergarten's iron gate was wide open, and on the lawn inside, there were more than a dozen photos scattered around, all turned over and covered on the ground so that the contents of the photos could not be seen directly.

The scene was clearly eerie; the photos on the ground seemed to be deliberately luring him inside to look at them.

But Wang Liang didn't care at all and immediately went into the park to pick up a photo on the ground to take a look.

Anyway, this is just a derivative supernatural phenomenon, so I'm not worried about anything going wrong. It's meant to be explored at risk. If I can find something valuable before it dissipates, then it's worth it.

Wang Liang picked up a photo from the lawn, turned it over, and saw the contents of the photo. His pupils immediately contracted.

The photo shows a girl with her back bare, facing the camera, her back covered in bloody welts from being whipped.

Wang Liang quickly picked up the other photos on the ground, flipping through them to confirm that each photo showed a different child, some boys and some girls.

All of them had their injuries photographed, including bruises, bloody welts from being whipped, and bloody claw marks from something scratching them.

At the same time, Wang Liang himself walked along a street to the end of the town.

Before him lay the darkness of the town's edge, and in the vast open space before that darkness stood only one building.

It was a dilapidated factory, and you could tell it had been on fire before.

Although the fire is now extinguished, obvious char marks remain on the wall, clearly indicating that a major fire once took place here. Wang Liang stopped there, looked up, and seemed to vaguely recall something, but couldn't quite put his finger on it, his face showing a conflicted expression.

At that moment, he also saw images of Wang Liang, a derivative of the kindergarten, in his mind, and the two images combined.

Children being physically punished, photos taken on purpose, a kindergarten, a burned-down factory.

Wang Liang's gaze suddenly froze, and a name slipped out unconsciously.

"Freddy!"

The next second, the atmosphere around Wang Liang changed drastically.

The street beneath your feet transforms into a concrete corridor, with aging walls on either side rising up, some of their plaster peeling off.

The air became damp and chilly, and the mottled, aged walls on both sides were stained with dried blood, emanating a putrid stench that made it hard to breathe.

In the corridor, there is a rickety wooden door at intervals.

A row of light bulbs were distributed on the ceiling above, all of them dimly lit, but the circuit seemed very unstable, flickering and making the whole corridor alternate between light and dark, dim and gloomy.

Wang Liang was transported almost instantly from the brightly lit town streets to a gloomy, dilapidated corridor.

It was almost subconscious that I called out that name, and then the surrounding scenery changed.

Wang Liang reached for the struggling substitute doll hanging at his waist, trying to divert the vengeful ghost's attack.

During this time, he pinched his fingers so hard that they bled, and then smeared the blood on the doll at his waist, but the eerie corridor around him had already formed.

Wang Liang looked down and saw that his fingers were indeed pinched and bleeding, and his bloodied fingers had indeed touched the doll at his waist.

But it wasn't a scapegoat doll; it was just an ordinary, motionless rag doll with a freshly smeared bloody fingerprint on its cloth head, but nothing changed.

Not only was it a scapegoat doll, but with a clang, the bloodstained bone spear that he had loosened when he touched the scapegoat doll also changed, turning into an ordinary wooden stick lying in the gloomy corridor.

The ghost lantern he was carrying in his other hand had also transformed into an electronic lantern for children, shaped like a grinning pig's head.

"Oh no, I've been pulled into a dream! Damn it, Ghost Robe didn't stop me at all."

Wang Liang's expression changed. He was a step too late; he was attacked by the vengeful ghost almost the instant he discovered the ghost's identity.

But it's too much of a coincidence. It's also possible that this ghost in the movie was secretly watching him, waiting for him to discover the true identity of the vengeful spirit and try to fight back before launching a sudden attack.

If that's the case, it's not good. It means Freddy has a certain level of intelligence and is deliberately teasing him.

Freddy Krueger, a vengeful ghost in the movies, possesses the power to control dreams and distort reality.

It can create dreams at will, and is invincible within those dreams.

The injuries caused by pulling someone into a dream can be simultaneously distorted into reality, resulting in the same injuries.

If you die in a dream, it means you really die.

Similar to the ghost dream raised by Yang Jian's father, and judging from some of the ghost dream's abilities.

Wang Liang quickly sensed the vengeful spirit within his body, and the next second his body stiffened.

The vengeful ghost has vanished.

He became an ordinary person in his dream.
(End of this chapter)