Chapter 637 Cold Night, By the Street Lamp
The plague is coming, the plague is coming...
Before the night had arrived, the desolate sound rang out in Zhou Haorui's mind again, and every nerve began to suffer again. It was April 19th, and it was the 20th day, and the crow had not yet appeared, and he had indeed reached the boundary of madness.
Starting from the night of the thirteenth day, while the desolate sounds recurred, sporadic fragments of light and shadow also passed by, making his spirit even more difficult to bear.
Every day, the fragments of light and shadow became more, more chaotic, and more real. He seemed to have seen many weird scenes that were indescribable.
But every time he wanted to capture a little more clearly, even a piece of light and shadow fragment, he suddenly had a headache, and even the muscles in his body were almost straight...
Now, Zhou Haorui is really unable to be sure whether the crow is good or bad, good or bad, whether it is good or bad, whether it is saved or harmed him.
Is there no petrochemical disease at all, it only exists to go crazy by oneself?
Is there no goatee man? What happened that night was the illusion created by the crow?
Yes, no, no, no...
Zhou Haorui suffered physical torture, but also suffered from his anxiety and became more mentally stressed, just like duckweed in a storm.
From the eighteenth day, he couldn't sleep all night and just tossed and turned in bed. He wanted to get back to sleep during the day, but after class, he still couldn't sleep. His mind seemed to be dry and there was no nutrient for his dreams.
So far, it has been three consecutive days. In the dormitory dormitory, Zhou Haorui looked at himself in the dressing mirror and lost weight. He had two big dark circles and had a terrifying face.
"Haori..." Wang Jiaqi, who was playing with the computer over there, looked here, "Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look?"
Wei Ziyang also looked at it. They all knew the pain of his insomnia recently, but they really couldn't help.
"Well..." Zhou Haorui responded slowly weakly, his eyes as dry as if they were about to burst, "I'll go to the hospital tomorrow..."
He said that, but he knew it would be useless to go to the hospital unless the doctor cuts his head off.
Not only was his spirit almost collapsed, but his whole body was exhausted. Every muscle was like dragging a large piece of heavy object. Zhou Haorui walked to his bed and lay flat on his sleep. However, when he closed his eyes and his eyes fell into darkness, the sound became strong, and fragments of light and shadow appeared.
In this way, there is no way to rest...
Zhou Haorui is like a person who has been fishing by the river for twenty days. He is exposed to the scorching sun every day, and is not touched by half of the water, and is thirsty and hungry, and is almost crazy and dying. When he sees the fishing line being pulled again, although he can't pull the fish up every time in the past, he still exhausts himself.
But at the moment of death, he still breathed a sigh of anger, resentment and madness, and still used all his body to pull and capture the fragments of light and shadow.
Even if I just saw one piece clearly, it was a demonstration against the crow...
It was also this time that a feeling that had not been seen in the past came out, and Zhou Haorui suddenly saw a piece of fragment clearly.
That was... the entrance of an old alley, with a sidewalk outside, with a street light, and on the wall of the building on the left side of the alley, there was a sign "Fuji Tea".
It’s Quanshui Street! It’s Quanshui Street!
Zhou Haorui was immediately excited, and his nerves that were about to break seemed to be moistened. He knew where it was, and he was less than 300 meters away from Dahua University. He had been there, and of course he had been there. There were some snack shops there, and sometimes he would go there for a walk.
The plague is coming, the plague is coming...
Zhou Haorui opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, looked at the direction of the dormitory door, paused for a while, then got out of bed and quickly changed into a set of clothes and walked away.
"I'll go out." He hurriedly said to Wang Jiaqi and the others, not saying where he was going.
Quanshui Street, Fuji Tea, that alley.
After seeing the fragment clearly, he felt a new feeling, as if there was the place where the crow was going to guide him.
After spending so many days, he finally got new guidance.
Maybe this is not the case. Maybe the devil leads him to a deeper abyss, but he can no longer bear it and can no longer last such a night.
Zhou Haorui left the dormitory building, and the cold wind blew his face, almost blowing down his weak body, and every pore contracted due to the cold. The weather this year is so weird, it's almost May, and it's still so cold.
It is almost midnight now, and there are not many people on the campus road. Zhou Haorui learned the lesson that day and took as many people as possible to walk on the lively road, gradually leaving the campus scope of Dahua Science and Technology, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, and approaching the destination.
The area where Dahua Polytechnic is located is a relatively remote old city in Dahua City, and this area is not considered prosperous.
It's so late again. Zhou Haorui was walking on the old street with few pedestrians and not many vehicles back and forth on the road outside. Most of the shops on the street have been closed. Occasionally, there are pharmacies that are not closed and no one is visiting the convenience stores. The clerk behind the counter looks down at his cell phone.
The street lights became dimmer and dimming. Fuji Tea was just ten meters ahead. Zhou Haorui could see the old lamppost in the fragments of light and shadow.
But his steps stopped, his brows frowned slightly...
Next to the lamppost, there was a middle-aged man standing there, about 1.7 meters tall, simple and old clothes, a bit fat body and face, and a flat hair style with a hairline moving backwards, looking very depressed.
Zhou Haorui's eyes 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 looked pretty and dressed, but she seemed to be very depressed. Looking at the way she looked like she had just died...
Zhou Haorui looked at this kind of appearance not long ago in the mirror.
He looked at these two strange passers-by for a few moments now, as if he was looking in the mirror because of their eyes.
Zhou Haorui took a deep breath in secret. He was thinking too much... or those two people, what's really strange...
After a while, neither of them was moving. They should be ordinary passers-by. Zhou Haorui walked forward a few steps tentatively. However, the closer they got, the more the crow mark on his right wrist became more and more intense, which was definitely strange...
He stopped again, and the middle-aged man and the young girl did not leave, as if they were waiting for something.
"Hello, hello..." Until suddenly, the middle-aged man took the initiative to say hello to them respectively, a little embarrassed and shy, "Are you guys too..."
Chapter completed!