Plague Doctor

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

Before the night had come, Zhou Hao Rui's mind sounded that desolate sound again, and every nerve began to suffer again. It was April 19, the twentieth day, and the crow was still missing, and he had indeed reached the insane border.

Starting on the night of the thirteenth day, the repeated appearances of desolate voices were accompanied by sporadic fragments of light that made his spirit even more unbearable.

Every day, light fragments become more, more chaotic and more authentic, and he seemed to see a lot of strange and unnameable vistas.

But every time he tries to capture more clearly, even a piece of light, his headache breaks and his whole body's muscles are almost strong...

By now, Zhou Hao Rui was really unsure whether the crow was good or bad, whether Ji was vicious, whether to save him or harm him.

Isn't there some kind of petrochemical disease that just exists?

Isn't there some goatee man, too? What happened that night was just an illusion created by that crow?

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

Zhou Hao Rui was both physically tortured and more stressed by his anxiety, like a floating pin in a storm.

Starting on the eighteenth day, he couldn't sleep at all for the whole night. He just rolled the other side of the bed and tried to get back to sleep during the day, but he skipped class and still couldn't sleep. His brain was like dry and there was no nutrient to dream of.

So far, for three consecutive days, in the dorm bedroom, Zhou Hao Rui looked at himself in the dressing mirror, lost a lap, two large dark circles, face scary.

“Ho Rui...” The royal family playing with the computer looked this way, "Why don't you go to the hospital? ”

Wei Ziyang also looked forward, they all know the pain of his insomnia lately, but really can't help.

“Hmm...” Zhou Hao Rui responded impatiently and slowly, his eyes dried like they were about to burst apart. “I'll go to the hospital tomorrow...”

That being said, he knew it was useless to go to the hospital unless the doctor chopped his head off.

Not only was he about to break down, but he was exhausted. Each muscle was like a big piece of heavy weight. Zhou Hao Rui walked to his bed to lie down flat. However, when he closed his eyes and fell into pitch black in front of him, the sound became strong and the light fragments appeared.

This way, there is no way to rest...

Zhou Hao Rui was like a man who sat by the river and fished for 20 days. He was exposed to the sun every day. He was half untouched, thirsty and hungry. He was going crazy and dying. When he watched the line being pulled again, even though he couldn't pull up the fish every time in the past, he pulled himself exhausted.

But at the time of his death, he was still angry, angry, angry, mad, or using his whole body to pull -- to capture those light fragments.

Even if you just look at one piece clearly, it's a demonstration against that crow...

Also this time, a feeling that never existed before, Zhou Hao Rui suddenly and truly saw a piece of debris.

It's... an old alley entrance with a sidewalk and a street lamp outside, and on the wall of the building on the left side of the alley, there's a signature "Fortune Tea".

It's Springwater Street! That's Springwater Street!

Zhou Hao Ruidun's spirits were vibrating and the nerves that were about to burst seemed moisturized. He knew where it was. It was less than 300 meters outside Dahua Polytechnic School. He had been there, of course. There were snack shops there, and sometimes he went there to eat and drink.

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

Zhou Hao Rui opened his eyes, sat up from the bed and looked in the direction of the bedroom door. After a short pause, he got out of the bed and quickly changed his clothes.

“I'm going out.” He spoke to the royal family in a hurry and didn't say where he was going.

Fountain Street, Fuji Tea, that alley.

After seeing the fragment clearly, he had a new feeling, as if that was where the crow was going to guide him.

After all these days, he finally got some new guidance.

Maybe that's not the case, maybe the devil led him to a deeper abyss, but he couldn't stand to have another night like that.

Zhou Hao Rui left the dormitory building, and the cold wind swept over him, almost blowing his weak body down. Each pore contracted due to the cold. Weird weather this year, it's almost May and it's still so cold.

It is almost midnight now, there are not many people on the campus road, Zhou Hao Rui learned the lesson of the day, picked as many people as possible to go the lively road, gradually left the campus range of Dahua Technology, 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, close to the destination.

Dahua Technologies is located in a relatively remote old town in Dahua City, and this area is not very prosperous.

At this late hour, Zhou Hao Rui walked on the old street with few pedestrians and not many vehicles coming and going on the street outside. Most of the shops on the street have closed their doors. There are no pharmacies or convenience stores that are closed occasionally. The clerk behind the counter looked down at the cell phone.

The lights of the street lamp became darker and the Fookie tea was more than a dozen meters ahead. Zhou Hao Rui had already seen the old lamp post in the light shadow fragment.

But his footsteps stopped, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled...

Next to the lamp post, there was a middle-aged man standing there, about a meter and seven tall, dressed in plain old clothes, a bit of a blessed body and face, flat hair that shifted backwards from the hairline, and he looked very depressed.

Zhou Hao Rui's eyes also noticed another figure, leaning against the wall inside the alley entrance, a young girl who looked slightly older than him.

The girl's face and clothes were pretty, but her spirit seemed depressed. Looking over here, she looked like she had just died...

Zhou Hao Rui looked in the mirror a while ago.

Now he's looking at these two strange passers-by, for a few moments, like looking in a mirror, because of their eyes.

Zhou Hao Rui took a deep, dark breath. He thought too much of himself... or those two people, what's really weird...

After a short while, neither of them moved. It should be an ordinary passersby. Zhou Hao Rui took a few steps forward, but the closer he got to the past, the hotter the crow mark on his right wrist, definitely odd...

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

“Hello, hello...” Until suddenly, a middle-aged man took the initiative to greet them separately, a little embarrassed, "Aren't you too...”

The middle-aged man lifted his right hand, covered his shirt sleeve and lit a dim light, with a crow mark on his wrist.