The terrifying heavens inside the box

Hearing the commotion, the three remaining AID members felt a chill run down their spines.

One of them slowly turned around and looked down into the well.

The other two, their palms sweaty, also instinctively looked over.

The next second.

The three men's pupils contracted, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

Deep at the bottom of the well, there was a woman with black hair, dressed in white, and with a bluish complexion, her limbs twisted.

Clinging to the well wall like a spider, it is rapidly climbing upwards.

"It's an abnormal spirit!!!"

Inside the command vehicle outside the building, Kurt and the others could see the scene clearly through the screen.

The AID leader's face was already bloodless, his eyes blazing with rage. He lunged forward, grabbed Takayama Ryuji by the collar, and roared:

"Didn't you say that opening the well would bring hope?! Is this the way out you were talking about?!"

Ryuji Takayama frowned slightly, raised his hand to wipe away the spittle that had splashed on his face, and his expression remained calm.

"From what just happened, it's clear that your people and those weapons are completely useless against those two vengeful spirits in theatrical costumes; they're doomed."

"And inside the well."

He paused, his gaze darkening.

"It's very likely a vengeful spirit we know of, Sadako Yamamura!"

"A being who possessed special abilities in life, but was killed by being thrown into a well because of them, and became a vengeful spirit."

"There's also a more specific urban legend about her."

"It's that videotape."

By this time, Ryuji Takayama had learned from Reiko what the AID had done to her.

Therefore, I don't have a good impression of this organization. I only made this suggestion because of the human lives at stake.

"Only those who have seen that mysterious videotape will be cursed by her and die seven days later."

"None of your men have ever handled video recordings."

"My bet is that if Sadako is released and she gets entangled with the other two vengeful spirits, they will have a chance to escape."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a crashing sound and screams came through the communication channel.

On the screen, only three perspectives remain, far from the wellhead, lying in pools of blood on the ground.

The person in charge let go of his hand helplessly, his eyes empty.

It's all too late!

……

Outside the box, Wang Hao watched the annihilation of the entire team without the slightest surprise on his face.

He simply changed the background of that resentment to a ghostly figure, but he never touched the two cruelest rules in her resentment: intruders must die, and those who get involved must die.

If it's Kurt and his group, who are slated to be the "lead actors" in a future directorial blockbuster, they might want to go in and explore.

Wang Hao might intervene beforehand.

However, the fact that AID members are now deliberately barging in serves as a warning to them about the dangers of this "haunted house" and to discourage them from entering.

"Oh? So they've started fighting?"

His attention immediately shifted from the car back to the courtyard of the "haunted house," to the three figures facing off...

……

Sadako slowly climbed over the well opening, and the damp, cold well water dripped down her long black hair.

She didn't scream or rush forward; she simply crouched quietly and crawled along the edge of the well.

The light in the entire courtyard seemed to dim by a third.

The air was heavy with gloom.

The ghost performer, dressed in a pink theatrical robe, moved his flowing sleeves without wind. On the stage, the singing resumed, the space distorted, and a dreamlike illusion was created.

Sadako's attention seemed to be drawn to those figures that were both real and illusory.

Taking advantage of the moment, a pink sleeve suddenly appeared out of thin air, wrapped around Sadako at the well's edge, and was about to crush her.

But the next moment, the ghostly performer opened her pink sleeves again, only to find them completely empty.

Standing to the side with a knife in hand, Wu Jing, dressed in black with blue patterns, seemed to have also noticed something.

He took a heavy step forward with disheveled hair, and the floor tiles shattered instantly.

With a long-handled broadsword in his hand, filled with ferocity, resentment, and killing intent... he brought the blade down!

He killed Sadako, who was lying in a pool of blood nearby and trying to get up.

But neither of the two ghosts seemed to be letting their guard down.

After the well-pressurizing stone was removed, Sadako's power gradually began to be unleashed.

At this moment, in the blood-soaked water of the well, and even in the radio waves invisible to the naked eye, there were those figures with black hair and white clothes.

In the end, Sadako seemed to sense something was present.

Inside the command vehicle outside the building, the screen that was originally displaying images suddenly turned into a static screen.

Ancient well, black hair and white clothes...

With a "crack," a bolt of lightning struck all the screens inside the car right in front of the AID manager, causing a short circuit and sparks flying everywhere.

Kurt shrugged. "You're welcome."

In the "Haunted House," Sadako, who failed to escape, did not hesitate and climbed out of another old-fashioned television set.

As soon as they climbed out, they saw the figures of the Ghostly Actors and Wu Jing again...

……

Outside the box, Wang Hao watched this scene and stroked his chin.

"So that's how it is. These level-one vengeful spirits are basically unbeatable by anyone else."

"However, compared to her, Sadako seems to be in a worse situation. She can only passively take the beating and is trapped. Her attack methods are only effective against people."

He thought for a moment, "Since Kayako has already been modified by me, why not... modify Sadako as well?"

With this idea in mind, Wang Hao stared at Sadako, who was still confronting the ghost actor and Wu Jing in the "Haunted House" inside the box.

To be precise, it was the old-fashioned television set behind her and the external video recorder in the cabinet below.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the room, instantly attracting the attention of the three ghosts.

Even a powerful ghost of the rule level was instantly suppressed when it looked at this incomprehensible power, its body trembling uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the light only lasted for a few seconds.

As the light faded, the three ghosts vanished instantly.

A brand-new desktop computer has taken the place of the old-fashioned television.

After a while, the computer suddenly turned on automatically and the screen lit up.

The screen flashed with static, but the image that appeared was not of the ancient well.

Instead, it is a two-dimensional virtual character with black hair partially covering her face, revealing only one eye, and wearing a white Lolita dress.

"puff!"

Outside the box, Wang Hao was still feeling somewhat unwell due to the loss of consciousness caused by the creation inside.

But when he saw the new image that Sadako had chosen, he burst out laughing.

You should know that I have entered nearly a hundred virtual idol images into this computer that I created myself.

Surprisingly, Sadako didn't use her original appearance, but instead chose this image.

After laughing for a while, Wang Hao felt the discomfort disappear and continued to look at the box.

He didn't make any major modifications this time; he simply transformed the "Sadako three-piece set" from the haunted house into a computer.

It's too much trouble to take this out and knead it by hand; it's much faster to just create it in the box.

Of course, the most important thing is not this computer.

Instead, it was to satisfy Sadako's resentment.

In her lifetime, she craved attention, but because she inherited her mother's superpowers, she was regarded as a monster by the world, subjected to insults and violence... until she was betrayed by her closest relatives and pushed into a well, where she died tragically.

Therefore, her lingering resentment after her death is that anyone who has seen the videotape must reproduce it and show it to the next person within seven days in order to transfer the curse.

But that's far too slow for the speed of communication in the internet age.

Wang Hao upgraded her videotapes and television into a computer. This way, although her vengeful spirit was still trapped in the "haunted house," she wouldn't be trapped forever.

On the contrary, they have the opportunity to become "ghost idols".