Free Web NovelChapter 660: Chapter 621: The Strangest Thing I’ve Encountered in My Life
After watching the entire video, the assistant was so terrified he collapsed onto the ground. Tossing his phone aside, he said in disbelief, "No way... Could it really be that I, in the dead of night, crawled out from this snow house, found your grave, dug you out, carried you back into the snow house, and then shared a bed with you?"
The Polar Evil Spirit spoke to the assistant in a mournful voice, "It was you. You dug me out of my grave, and that’s why I ended up sleeping beside you..."
By this point, the assistant was paralyzed with fear. He couldn’t comprehend his own actions and cried out in terror, "How could I do such a thing? What in the world is going on? Was I sleepwalking, or am I under some kind of curse?"
When the Polar Evil Spirit saw the assistant’s horrified expression, she let out a cold laugh. Then, she stood up and drifted bonelessly toward the exit. "Alright, I’m leaving. Please, try not to wake up in the middle of the night, dig me out of my grave, and carry me back to your snow house to share your bed again, alright?"
With that, the Polar Evil Spirit left the assistant’s snow house and vanished into the vast night.
When the assistant saw the spirit leave, he breathed a huge sigh of relief. He immediately blocked the entrance with a large snowball, then curled up in a corner, too afraid to sleep. "I’m not sleeping tonight," he muttered. "I’m terrified that if I fall asleep, I’ll go dig that female ghost out of her grave again, bring her back into my snow house, and have her sleep next to me. That would truly be the most terrifying thing in the world..."
Thus, the assistant huddled in the corner with his eyes wide open, not daring to sleep a wink or let his guard down for a moment.
As dawn approached, a wave of exhaustion washed over him. He was so tired he felt he could fall asleep the instant he closed his eyes, but he forced himself to stay awake.
Assistant, oh assistant, you absolutely cannot fall asleep, he repeated to himself. If you doze off and that female ghost ends up next to you again, you’re done for...
Gritting his teeth, the assistant managed to hold on until sunrise.
When daylight finally broke, the assistant felt as if he had been reborn. He bolted out of the snow house and, while glancing at the rising sun, rushed toward Zhao Rong’s shelter. "That was so damn freaky! What happened last night was the most bizarre thing I’ve ever experienced in my life... I have to tell Bro Zhao Rong about this insane and terrifying event and have him clear up this mystery for me..."
But when the assistant burst into the snow house where Zhao Rong and the three beauties were, he found them all sleeping in each other’s arms. Seeing Zhao Rong’s blissful expression, the assistant’s eyes nearly popped out with envy. "Bro Zhao Rong, it’s morning! Time to wake up!"
At that moment, Zhao Rong was in the middle of a rather pleasant dream. He was just about to reach the climax when the assistant suddenly woke him.
Startled awake, Zhao Rong glared at him angrily. "Assistant, what is wrong with you? You couldn’t have woken me a minute earlier or a minute later? You had to pick this exact moment to ruin my fun and my beautiful dream..."
Seeing that Zhao Rong was awake, the assistant spoke with frantic excitement, "Bro Zhao Rong, you’re finally awake! You have no idea what a terrifying experience I had last night! It almost scared me to death..."
Listening to him, Zhao Rong yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said casually, "Assistant, you didn’t happen to run into the Polar Evil Spirit, did you?"
When the assistant heard that Zhao Rong had guessed exactly what happened, he lurched forward and grabbed his hands. With eyes brimming with tears, he looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Bro Zhao Rong, you’re the only one who would understand! You guessed right! I really did encounter the Polar Evil Spirit last night... What’s more, she was in my snow house! She shared a bed with me! Can you imagine how terrifying that was?"
When Zhao Rong heard that his assistant had shared a bed with the Polar Evil Spirit, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the assistant and teased, "Assistant, was that Polar Evil Spirit a woman?"
The assistant nodded, his skin crawling with goosebumps. "Bro Zhao Rong, you’re right, the Polar Evil Spirit was a woman... She had disheveled hair covering her face, she was wearing these thin, white clothes, and she walked as if she didn’t have any bones..."
Hearing how disgusting the spirit sounded, Zhao Rong couldn’t help but gag a little. He looked at the assistant and said, "You shared a bed with a ghost that disgusting? And knowing you, with your guts and audacity, I bet you already made a move on that female ghost, didn’t you? I’m impressed. Your tastes are really something else. You won’t even let a ghost like that go. You’re a total pervert..."
Listening to Zhao Rong’s teasing, the assistant looked aggrieved and said, "Bro Zhao Rong, you don’t understand! That’s not what happened! Let me tell you the whole story..."
With that, the assistant recounted the entire bizarre episode from the previous night, explaining everything clearly and precisely to Zhao Rong.
By the time the assistant had finished his story, cold sweat was trickling down Zhao Rong’s forehead. He felt a profound sense of eeriness and exclaimed, "Holy crap, do things like that really happen in this world?"
Seeing Zhao Rong’s skepticism, the assistant immediately pulled out his phone and played the video he had recorded. "Bro Zhao Rong, if you don’t believe me, I’ll show you this video. Once you see what happened, you’ll believe that everything I experienced last night was real."
As he spoke, he started the video for Zhao Rong to watch.
Zhao Rong took the phone, put on his glasses, and carefully scrutinized every single frame of the footage. As he watched, he said in utter amazement, "It looks like you really did go out in the middle of the night and bring that Polar Evil Spirit back to the snow house..."
The assistant, trembling all over, said, "Bro Zhao Rong, do you think I was sleepwalking? Otherwise, I wouldn’t be stupid enough to go out in the middle of the night and bring a malevolent ghost back to my room, let alone share a bed with her, right?"
