Chapter 638

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

As soon as the sun set from the sky, in Zhou Haorui's heart, there was a voice constantly ringing, and the desolation and madness of the mood rushed to his heart.

The crow mark on his right wrist also began to heat slightly, with a trace of unspeakable pain.

If it wasn't for this mark, he might think that what happened that night was a nightmare, that he was really just bone hyperplasia, that the lingering sound was some kind of auditory hallucination, that he had been under too much pressure recently and that there was something wrong with his nerves.

"Hiro, what's the matter?" Next to Wei Ziyang asked.

The dining hall of Dahua Technology is bustling. Zhou Haorui and his roommates Wei Ziyang and Wang Jiaqi are at the same table. Li Hui, the guy, never quite gets along with them. Wei Ziyang looked at him, his face was not very good, concerned and asked: "Hao Rui, you are not energetic recently, the neck is not good?"

"It's much better..." Zhou Haorui continued to pick up his meal, enduring the pain of his wrist and the sound of his heart.

His cervical spine and shoulders are much better, his range of motion has recovered, and there is no new bone in other parts of his body. There is still a strange feeling about the position of the raised shoulder on both sides. It is not clear whether it is caused by "petrification disease" or by the crow.

The plague is coming, the plague is coming

But that sound, has become a kind of spiritual torture.

"Have you tried it?" Zhou Haorui frowned and asked them, "is there a voice in my heart?"

"Yes." Wei Ziyang was a little angry. "A BGM I heard about two days ago in a short video played in my mind all night. Oh, no, it's coming back to me. It's ringing again. " Wei Ziyang patted his head helplessly, trying to disperse the BGM.

Wang Jiaqi also has this kind of depressing experience. "Sometimes his voice keeps ringing in his head. When he thinks it stops, he is still there."

"I've been like this lately..." Zhou Haorui can only say, "there is a voice that keeps ringing. I feel like I am It's going crazy... "

"I've checked before. It's a symptom of neurasthenia." Wei Ziyang said, "don't stay up late, go to bed early recently."

"I also want to go to bed early, but you don't want to go to bed until 12 o'clock every day. How can you be so early?" Zhou Haorui is helpless.

Wei Ziyang and Wang Jiaqi laughed and talked about other topics. They didn't want to go to bed early in order to accommodate Zhou Haorui and eat chicken at night.

Zhou Haorui didn't say anything more. In fact, even if these roommates would go to bed earlier, they would not be able to sleep. What is the origin of this sound? He knows clearly

After that night, it has been 13 days now. Except for this sound, the crow has not appeared again.

But there is also a cold and tough voice in the quiet voice. The plague is coming, and the desolation is not afraid. It is the crow.

After dinner in the canteen, the night had fallen completely. Zhou Haorui didn't go back to the dormitory immediately. He wanted to study in the library. However, as the night became darker in the past ten nights, the more painful the crow's old seal brought, and the greater the impact of the sound in his mind.

Walking on the campus road, Zhou Haorui looked around blankly. He only felt that the light of street lamps was dim, and the dim light of stars and moons was gradually deprived.

The plague is coming, the plague is coming

"What do you want me to do?" Zhou Haorui finally can't help but ask around again, "say, say."

He felt like Faustus who had provoked the devil, whose only purpose was to take his soul.

There was no response, and the sound in my mind did not change or stop. It just went on and on like a tape recorder. And a few girls who passed by looked at him, probably thought that he was lovelorn and splashed here.

Zhou Haorui took a long breath, still looking around, looking for the crow figure in the dark, "is this training me? Train my spirit? "

He knows about the issue of "mental power". Superpsychology has never been a secret among the people. Moreover, Tianji university has tested it when it enrolls students. He also knows about the whole field training. It is said that Tianji university has such training, and even tried it by himself. Unfortunately, it has not achieved any results.

He enrolled in chemistry because of his fascination with mysticism and wanted to be an alchemist.

In recent ten days, although I have been tossed and exhausted, is it possible that this is the crow's training for him

"Is that so?" Zhou Haorui asked in a low voice. Crow said that to increase his strength, it was training, right?

It was out of this idea, and the crow didn't seem bad He was involved in homicide again, otherwise he would have called Tianji hotline.

The plague is coming, the plague is coming

"Ah..." Zhou Haorui grabs his head impatiently, trying to hit the wall with this head, and to dig in with his hands to pull out the sound.

He really felt that he was going crazy, whether psychologically or physiologically, because he could not sleep well for more than ten days, and his temples on both sides were swollen to be tight. Now his whole brain is in a coma, and he can feel that many nerves are like a string that is constantly being strained and is about to be broken.Is there really such a training method in superpsychology

It is said that an important performance of improving mental strength is more energetic, easier to concentrate, and stronger perception of things.

It's like seeing a spring tree full of new shoots and green leaves when I was a child, and I also felt that it was a beautiful scene like paradise.

But Zhou Haorui is getting more and more irritable every day. Looking at the trees in spring is like looking at the withered, withered and yellow things in hell. He can't hold on.

The plague is coming, the plague is coming

"Ah Zhou Haorui ignored the strange eyes of the passers-by around him and yelled violently. At that moment, his brain had a tearing pain, and suddenly became no longer the only sound. There were also some pieces of light and shadow that quickly flashed past, which made his nerves more stressed and he felt that he was nearly collapsed.

At the bottom of his heart, there was a voice of begging for mercy: Crow, crow, let me go, I don't want to contact with supernatural forces

He just wants to have a good sleep now.

But at the bottom of his heart, there was a stubborn voice that suppressed the voice of begging for mercy.

That was Zhou Haorui's stubbornness that he didn't know very well before: hold on, hold on, I don't believe

In the night, Zhou Haorui walked back to his dormitory, talking about chemical knowledge, thermodynamic temperature, ideal gas equation of state Everything.

And that sound is still ringing.

The plague is coming, the plague is coming

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