The plague is coming, the plague is coming......

Before the night had fully arrived, the desolate voice sounded in Zhou Haorui's mind again, and every nerve began to be tortured again. It's April 19th, the twentieth day, and the crow has not yet appeared, and he has indeed reached the edge of madness.

From the thirteenth night onwards, while the sound of desolation was repeated, there were also scattered fragments of light and shadow that swept by, making it even more difficult for his spirit to bear.

With each passing day, the fragments of light and shadow became more numerous, more chaotic, and more real, and he seemed to see many grotesque scenes that could not be described.

But every time he wanted to capture it clearly, even if it was a fragment of light and shadow, he suddenly had a splitting headache, and even the muscles of his whole body were almost rigid......

Until now, Zhou Haorui really can't be sure whether the crow is good or bad, good or bad, whether it is to save him or harm him.

Is there no petrification disease at all, only one's own madness?

Is there no such thing as a goatee man, and what happened that night was an illusion created by the crow?

Isn't it, isn't it, isn't it......

Zhou Haorui not only endured physical torture, but also was even more mentally stressed by his own anxiety, like duckweed in a storm.

From the eighteenth day onwards, he couldn't sleep at all all night, only tossing and turning in bed, and in the daytime he wanted to make up for sleep, but he still couldn't sleep after skipping class, and his mind seemed to be dry, and there was no nourishment for dreams.

Up to now, it has been three consecutive days, in the dormitory dormitory, Zhou Haorui looked at himself in the fitting mirror, lost a circle, two big dark circles, and a terrifying face.

"Hao Rui......" Wang Jiaqi, who was playing with the computer over there, looked at this side, "Why don't you go to the hospital and have a look?" ”

Wei Ziyang also looked over, they all knew the pain of his insomnia recently, but they really couldn't help.

"Hmm......" Zhou Haorui responded slowly and weakly, his eyes were dry as if they were about to burst, "I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to see ......"

Having said that, he knew that it was useless to go to the hospital unless the doctor cut off his head.

Not only was his spirit about to collapse, but his whole body was also exhausted, every muscle was like dragging a large piece of weight, Zhou Haorui walked to his bed and lay down to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes and fell into darkness in front of him, the sound became intense, and fragments of light and shadow appeared.

In this way, there is no way to rest......

Zhou Haorui is like a person who sits by the river and fishes for 20 days, exposed to the scorching sun every day, half of the water is not touched, thirsty and hungry, almost crazy and dying, when watching the fishing line be pulled again, although he can't pull up the fish every time in the past, he also pulls himself to exhaustion.

But when he was about to die, he still had a breath, angry and crazy, and he still used all his body to pull it - to capture those fragments of light and shadow.

Even if you just see one piece clearly, it is a demonstration of the crow......

It was also at this moment that a feeling that had not been felt in the past poured out, and Zhou Haorui suddenly really saw a fragment clearly.

Is that...... The entrance to an old alley, with a sidewalk outside, has a street lamp, and on the wall of the building on the left side of the alley, there is a sign "Fu Ji Tea".

It's Spring Street! It's Spring Street!

Zhou Haorui suddenly perked up, and the nerves that were about to burst seemed to be moisturized, he knew where it was, less than 300 meters outside the Dahua Institute of Technology, he had been there, of course, there were some snack shops, and sometimes he would go there to shop and eat.

The plague is coming, the plague is coming......

Zhou Haorui opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, looked in the direction of the door of the bedroom, paused for a while, then got out of bed and hurriedly changed a set of clothes and walked away.

"I'll go out." He talked to Wang Jiaqi in a hurry, but didn't say where he was going.

Spring Street, Fu Ji Tea, that alley.

After seeing the fragment clearly, he had a new sense that it was the place where the crow was going to guide him.

After so many days, he finally got new guidance.

Maybe it wasn't like that, maybe the devil was leading him deeper into the abyss, but he couldn't take it anymore and couldn't stay up for another night like that.

Zhou Haorui walked out of the dormitory building, and the cold wind blew on his face, almost blowing his weak body down, and every pore contracted due to the cold. This year's weather is really weird, it's almost May, and it's still so cold.

It was almost midnight now, and there were not many people on the campus road, so Zhou Haorui had the lesson of that day, and picked as many people as possible to walk, and gradually left the campus of Dahua Institute of Technology, 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, close to the destination.

The area where Dahua Institute of Technology is located is a relatively remote old town in Dahua City, and this area is not prosperous.

It's so late again, Zhou Haorui walks on the old street, there are few pedestrians, there are not many vehicles coming and going on the road outside, most of the shops on the street have closed, and the occasional pharmacies and convenience stores that are not closed are not patronized, and the clerk behind the counter looks down at his mobile phone.

The light of the street lamp became more and more dim, and the Fu Ji tea was more than ten meters in front, and Zhou Haorui could already see the old lamppost in the fragments of light and shadow.

But his steps stopped, and his brow furrowed slightly......

Next to the lamppost, there was a middle-aged man standing there, about one meter seven tall, plain and old clothes, a little fat figure and face, and a flat hairstyle with a receding hairline, looking very depressed.

Zhou Haorui's gaze noticed another figure, leaning against the wall inside the entrance of the alley, a young girl who looked a few years older than him.

The girl's appearance and clothes are quite beautiful, but her spirit seems to be very weak, and she looks like she has just died......

Zhou Haorui saw this kind of look in the mirror not long ago.

He looked at the two strange passers-by now, for a few moments, almost as if he was looking in a mirror because of the look in their eyes.

Zhou Haorui secretly took a deep breath, did he think too much...... It's still those two people, what's really weird......

After a while, the two of them didn't move, it should be ordinary passers-by, Zhou Haorui took a few steps forward tentatively, but the closer he got to the past, the crow mark on his right wrist became more and more hot, it was definitely strange......

He stopped again, and neither the middle-aged man nor the young girl left, as if they were waiting for something.

"Hello, hello......" Until suddenly, the middle-aged man took the initiative to greet the two of them, a little embarrassed shy, "Are you also ......?"

The middle-aged man raised his right hand, rolled down the sleeve to cover it, and the dim light shone brightly, and there was a crow mark on his wrist.