There seemed to be an impact force on the eyes. Zhou Haorui took a look and had to look away, his heart almost throbbing.

"Doctor George Lei, you are...are you a crow..." Lao Jiang said in surprise at this time.

"I feel it is." Yang Liu Qingqing made a judgment, "Crow, do you mean here by 'the plague is coming'?"

Zhou Haorui understood what she meant, and the plague that had tortured herself for twenty days was coming. Could it be that the black death that ravaged the medieval times? Look at the surroundings, the cramped and dirty half-underground alleys, the messy shouts, and the small houses with doors and windows, filled with the stench of corpses...

The discomfort at this moment and the torment for twenty days have been surging in my heart.

"Are these all the training for us..." Zhou Haorui asked the crow, still not understanding, "Let our strength grow?"

Dr. George Ray did not speak, but strode down the alley.

"Do you really need that?" Zhou Haorui chased after him and asked, "I'm almost going to become a madman."

"Give money..." Yang Liuqingqing also chased after him, "You told him to increase strength? What you told me is to increase wealth, give money."

Did you say it to their intentions? This crow is indeed a tempting devil?

Lao Jiang was quite satisfied and asked: "Can we go outside this alley to see this city?"

"Question, questions, you are all waiting for others to tell you the answer." The figure finally spoke, "No one will always tell you, and what you tell you may not be the facts. Some problems can only be figured out by yourself, and maybe you will never be able to figure them out, so learn to walk in the fog."

"But..." Zhou Haorui was about to say something, but he couldn't help but stop. Raven's words were intriguing.

"Then we each ask a question, is that fair enough?" Yang Liuqingqing said, "I'll come first, where is this place? We have traveled through time?"

"These are two questions. People who are not good at math cannot make a lot of money. And you have no way to know the answers to these two questions, because mortals cannot truly understand time and space. You can only know that in the mental state of ordinary people, they cannot reach here. Crazy is a way to see the truth, but not the whole way."

The bird-beaked doctor said something and stopped outside a room. A piece of white paper was hanging from the walls and windows of the room, with patients inside.

"This place is just like a cradle of babies." It said, "Every night, you don't always come here, and the crows don't always guide you."

The bird beak doctor raised his cane with his right hand and knocked it at the window, dad...

As soon as the sound of knocking on the window sounded, Zhou Haorui suddenly felt a sudden twist around him, and countless lights and shadows rushed out from the walls and windows, flooding the place.

His head was cracked and his feet were shaking, and he could not resist this force at all, just like he could not resist the eyes just now.

Suddenly, all the twists disappeared, and the scene in front of Zhou Haorui calmed down again. It was still dark, and he was still in the alley on Quanshui Street, with Lao Jiang and Yang Liu Qingqing beside him. The three of them were holding the wall and breathing heavily. They were still wearing their previous clothes, without leather robes and bird beak masks.

"We're back?" Lao Jiang looked around, seemingly a little disappointed.

"We haven't left at all..." Yang Liuqing looked at the watch on her left wrist, "It took half an hour, and it might have been just an illusion..."

Is it just an illusion? All the things just now were fake? Zhou Haorui didn't know that he should feel lost, but he should be glad, maybe both were there.

At the same time, he looked at the dark night sky and felt a little different...

"Do you think..." Zhou Haorui pressed the top of his head, and his scalp, which had been tight for many days, loosened a lot. "Is the head comfortable? Isn't it so painful or tight?"

"Yes, it's much more comfortable." Lao Jiang touched his head and said happily, "I could hardly open my eyes before, and now my eyelids are not very tired."

Looking for the answer by himself... Zhou Haorui thought, looked down at the crow mark on his right wrist, and felt that the lines of the mark became thicker and the color became darker...

"It seems that our mental power has really increased?" He made a guess based on his half-barrel of water's mystery. "The crows were polishing our spiritual texture in the past twenty days? Is it a step further to hone our talents? "

The more he felt, the more different he felt in his mind, and the bulge on his back shoulder was harder...

There is really a sense of strangeness, as if there are a pair of wings growing.

This made Zhou Haorui a little excited. Because he was not talented enough, he couldn't get into the Tianji University he had always dreamed of, and now...

"Whether the crow is a devil or not, we have become its believers..." He said again, his excitement and waning, and his heart was quite uncomfortable. Is the crow good or bad? "Also, the crow said 'crows', there should be other people like us who just haven't persevered, or have not reached our level yet."

"It's like, Zhou Mo, you're saying so much." Lao Jiang nodded and agreed, "Are you a crow believer?"

Yang Liuqingqing had never been involved in this topic. She was looking at something with her mobile phone, and suddenly sighed: "The gold is gone, and Dr. George Lei hasn't even got it himself."

"What?" Zhou Haorui asked.

"The place we just arrived was Maryking's close in Edinburgh, Scotland, England.

Yang Liu Qingqing asked them to search, but she started talking:

"In the summer of 1645, the Black Death broke out in Scotland, which eventually killed a quarter of the local population. At the worst time in Edinburgh, only 60 people left to defend the city. At first, John Paulitious, the first plague doctor, fought against the epidemic, but he himself died. Then the second plague doctor, George Raygeerae. George Raygeerae, was more successful than John Paulitious, and cured many people. At that time, there were more than 500 residents in Mary King Alley, many of which were rescued by him. The treatment method used was as we just saw, directly cutting off the patient's lesions and burning the wound with a soldering iron.

Originally, the parliament had never thought that these plague doctors would survive the plague, so they promised to give a lot of money at the beginning. When George Lei really went to collect it, the parliament was shocked and then refused to pay. George Lei bought ten years for that reward, but died, but in the end he still didn't get the money."

Yang Liuqing sighed, "It seems that I don't expect to get gold. It's such a devil..."

While listening, Zhou Haorui and Lao Jiang were already searching the Internet with their mobile phones.

Mary Golden Alley…

After nearly three hundred years, it is now a well-known attraction, a thrilling place for many tourists to look for...

Because it is said that there are often haunted places, many dead souls who died of that plague, especially a 10-year-old girl named Anne...

In the dark night, Zhou Haorui looked at some pictures of Mary-Kin Alley on the phone screen. The remaining narrowness and dilapidation made him stand up.
Chapter completed!