Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 218 A Broken Ground with No Good Feelings

"No, not entirely."

Wang Liang felt something was wrong with his body and jabbed his hand against the old wall on one side.

The five fingers sank slightly into the wall, leaving five very shallow finger holes when lifted.

"Although the vengeful spirit inside me has disappeared, I still have a little bit of supernatural strength. Although it is small, it is still difficult for ordinary people to achieve."

It seems that only supernatural phenomena related to consciousness can give a person some supernatural powers in this dream, making them not entirely like an ordinary person.

Phew, the Kuchisuke's outfit can resist supernatural phenomena, including those related to consciousness. Although it's weak and didn't stop Freddy's attack at all, it's still somewhat related to consciousness-related supernatural phenomena.

Sadako's memory ability is also related to consciousness, which makes me not entirely an ordinary person here; I possess a certain amount of superhuman strength, which is somewhat of a good thing.

But Wang Liang did not relax, because this was far from enough.

After all, this kind of superhuman strength is definitely not as strong as Freddy, who is a completely vengeful spirit, here.

Moreover, this is Freddy's home turf, where he can manipulate the environment in the dream at will, and he also has a damn iron claw!
This poses a huge threat in dreams.

Wang Liang quickly picked up the wooden stick from the ground and grabbed a makeshift weapon.

He didn't put down the lantern he was carrying in his other hand either, because he wasn't sure how deep into the dream Freddy had pulled him.

If it's just a shallow dream, while he's moving around here, in reality he'll probably be in a half-asleep, half-awake state, similar to sleepwalking, and he'll also be moving around and leaving the spot.

The wooden stick in his hand might truly be a reflection of the bloodstained bone spear, and the electronic lantern a reflection of the ghost lantern.

If he loses these two items here, he may also lose them in reality, and upon leaving the spot, these two supernatural items will be lost in reality as well.

He also wanted to see if, if the real-life ghost lantern were accidentally shaken and stacked, he could create a replica of himself outside and pull him out of there. If it was lost, then there was no hope.

However, this is just speculation, and the possibility is very small.

Otherwise, when he pinched his finger and smeared the rag doll at his waist, he should have also smeared the substitute doll in reality, and been attacked by the transferred vengeful ghost.

Wang Liang's expression was solemn, so in reality, he most likely didn't move at all and was completely asleep.

Ding, ding, ding.

A crisp knocking sound came from behind a wooden door in front of him, interrupting Wang Liang's thoughts.

Upon hearing the strange knocking sound, Wang Liang turned and ran away without hesitation.

He didn't put down the wooden stick or the electronic lantern, just in case they were lost in reality.

After all, there was just some speculation. Although the possibility of someone sleepwalking in real life is small, it is still possible.

Moreover, it's always good to have something in your hand, something you can throw away in a critical moment.

The tinkling sound still echoed behind him, carrying a strange connotation.

Wang Liang, who knew Freddy, immediately guessed the meaning. As he ran, he kept shaking the pig-head electronic lantern while cursing inwardly.

That ringing sound definitely means it's a countdown!
Freddy is indeed very dangerous. He actually possesses a certain level of intelligence after arriving in the mysterious resurrected world. This is a deliberate and malicious attempt to toy with him!
It's like a hunter toying with his prey step by step, telling the prey he's coming, then telling the prey he's going to die, gradually plunging the prey into despair.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse after catching it, gradually torturing it to death.

Wang Liang ran frantically down the gloomy corridor, trying to get away from the clanging sound and buy himself as much time as possible.

At the same time, he was anxiously thinking about how to imprison and deal with Freddy. There was absolutely no chance of that in a dream.

Even if he possesses some supernatural strength due to his supernatural consciousness, he would never be a match for Freddy here.

Judging from the methods used to combat Freddy in movies and TV shows, Freddy does exist in dreams and can pull people into dreams.

But it can also be brought into reality and take on a physical form.

But that requires touching and capturing Freddy in the dream while his real body also awakens at the same time, in order to pull Freddy, who exists in the dream, into reality.

Once Freddy is brought back to reality, both Wang Liang's own supernatural abilities and the coffin nails can easily resolve the issue of this movie ghost.

'But even if I manage to contact Freddy here, how am I supposed to wake up in the real world? Who can wake me? Are those derivative King Liangs still there? Damn it, I can't sense them!'

Wang Liang grew increasingly anxious, running frantically down the corridor, his mind racing as he considered various solutions.

Sadako was able to descend through him, so he, being in a dream, should also be able to act as a medium to lure Sadako here.

Moreover, after Sadako controlled the newspaper demon, she even gained the ability to sense memory mediums.

But he can't sense Sadako at all here. Is it because the dream and the memory are different? And can Sadako, who is not under his control, come to him on her own?
Wang Liang was unaware of this, but for now, he could only try to buy time. Freddy's malicious teasing was actually a good thing for him at the moment.

The corridor was long and seemed to have no end. As Wang Liang ran, the clanging sounds behind him grew fainter and fainter.

As he ran, he passed those wooden doors, and Wang Liang glanced inside.
Those were abandoned and dilapidated classrooms. He was probably in a school formed from a dream, and it was very likely the middle school he had seen in the town before.

'Another middle school? I have absolutely no liking for this lousy place!'

Wang Liang ran forward with his head down, getting further and further away from the place where the jingling sound came from.

Freddy didn't chase after him; it really was a countdown playing a trick on him.

But just as the tinkling sound in his ears was almost fading away.

Suddenly, a clear and bright ding sounded from a wooden door he had just run past.

Wang Liang was so startled that he almost tripped, and his gaze shifted to the inside of the wooden door, whereupon his pupils contracted.

On the classroom platform behind the wooden door beside Wang Liang, Freddy, wearing a black round hat and a red and green striped shirt, was standing facing the blackboard.

Wearing an iron claw glove on his right hand, he raised it and tapped the tattered blackboard with the tip of an iron finger, making a "ding" sound.

Freddy, his face scarred and horribly bruised, suddenly turned to look at Wang Liang, who stood outside the door in shock. A smirk appeared on his lips as he let out a hoarse, grating sound.

The countdown is over.

"groove!"

Wang Liang quickly adjusted his pace, regained his balance from the near fall, and ran forward rapidly.

The supernatural power that comes with this consciousness is still useful; at least it allows him to run a little faster.

But as Wang Liang ran a few steps forward, he saw an iron claw suddenly extend from behind a wooden door a dozen meters away and grab onto the door.

Freddy's figure reappeared eerily in front of him, peeking half his body out from behind the door and letting out a hoarse, sinister laugh.

Wang Liang knew that the little super-strength that made him run faster didn't seem to be that useful.
(End of this chapter)