The room was dark and unclear.
Only the faint screen light from the next room reached here through several refractions.
All objects in the entire space have mixed shadows, as if covered with a layer of soft gray light, blurry.
Cheng Ye stood there and became one with them.
The shadows on the ground intertwined with each other, and his heart beat inexplicably.
Hold your breath, a little nervous.
Hand, stretched out.
His fingertips touched the document bag.
The touch of kraft paper comes instantly.
Cold, rough, and thick.
It represents a secret that is about to be revealed.
Cheng Ye tore off the seal and opened the first brown paper bag within reach.
There was a sizzling sound, and a document with a faint yellow color came into view.
top secret document
(Please do not read privately)
Name: Lu Yanghui
No.: 001
Age: 17
Original unit: 372nd Combat Force, 3rd Company and 4th Team.
Subsequent detachment: 1st company and 1st team 001
Seeing this, Cheng Ye's breathing gradually became rapid.
It was getting closer and closer to his guess.
Unable to bear it, the hand holding the paper began to tighten, causing wrinkles in the document.
Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment and relaxed a little.
Then look down.
Physical characteristics when found: skinny as a stick, lack of salt and water, edema all over, black lips, and multiple scars.
Symptoms: Hallucinations, bloodthirsty, mental confusion.
Deeds record: In March 1324, he joined the 372nd combat unit and has always performed well and killed enemies bravely.
In November 1324, as the war in the west intensified, 372 combat troops were specially recruited to support.
In December 1324, they arrived in the Great Western Valley. Because they were surrounded by steep mountains on all sides, there were only a few passes through which the army could pass, so they were stationed here.
At the end of December 1324, the infrastructure was completed.
In January 1325, because there were only four ways to enter the camp, a guardhouse was built in the canyon.
In the same year, fighting occurred daily, but because the terrain was difficult to defend and difficult to attack, almost no one was injured.
This scenario was synchronized until November of the same year.
In November 1325, something unexpected happened. The enemy cut off the rear food supply leading to Camp 372, causing the entire camp to become an empty city.
During the same period, due to communication errors, the news did not come out in time.
In December 1325, the four passages were fully occupied. The enemy did not attack, but only occupied them.
All the supporting food was collected by the enemy. On the surface, everything was normal, but in fact, the camp turned into an abandoned empty city.
Later, because there was not enough food, people could not leave this time, communications were cut off, and the entire camp fell into chaos.
In March 1326, at the beginning of spring, the matter was discovered three months later.
In April 1326, the city was completely captured and the war was won.
No. 001 was found with a broken arm and half of his calf.
Not life-threatening, extremely mentally ill and in need of treatment.
This is the content of the first page.
Cheng Ye quickly turned over the page, and there was a photo of him when he was found on the back.
The skin is dark, skinny, but edematous.
My eyelids couldn't be opened, the skin was peeling everywhere on my face, and my lips had multiple purple spots.
The photo was very detailed. It captured his arm that had been chopped off with a knife at close range. The cross-section was horrific, with white maggots writhing on it and a thick dark brown scab, which looked like he was suffering from physical discomfort.
There are several pictures of the scars on his body at the back, all taken from multiple angles, as if to record as much as possible the miserable condition he was in at that time.
Later, there are some results about the later treatment.
What regained consciousness, but was mentally unstable and in an unstable state,
Emotional ups and downs, deep in sad memories.
I kept detailed records of the treatment for several months, and then suddenly decided to terminate the treatment.
Cheng Ye was stunned when he saw this.
He stared at the last page, feeling that this should be the last secret.
With trembling hands, I opened the last page.
It read the doctor's comment: Agree to undergo experimental treatment.
Because normal treatment has no effect at all.
The shadow in my heart is extremely serious.
Unconventional treatments can be used to treat it.
Now apply for No. 001 to enter the experimental treatment.
After this comment, there is a paragraph written in blue and enclosed in brackets:
They are our heroes.
Please give them a new life.
Cheng Ye was stunned.
A small curl of cold wind came from nowhere, raising the strands of hair on his forehead.
He quickly took down the documents from the shelf, squatted on the ground and opened them frantically.
All the documents were placed in front of him.
The previous content is basically the same, introducing the name, age, and what happened.
Starting from the second page, there are some horrific photos.
Most of them had broken legs and feet and were covered with scars.
Everyone’s face is swollen due to various types of salt deficiency.
My eyelids were so swollen that I couldn't even open my eyes.
There was no light in his eyes, and he was so dull that he didn't understand why he was alive.
It's going to be a lifetime of suffering, so it's better to forget it.
Such a look.
Behind these photos are records of daily treatment after the rescue.
No surprises.
Ordinary treatments are completely ineffective for them.
The shadow in my heart is too big, and my conscience can't get over it.
This is not because of the pain caused by the war, but because instinct has defeated human nature and caused them to lose their minds.
As soon as you regain your consciousness, you will fall back into endless self-blame, guilt, and pain.
Then, the cycle begins again.
There is no cure, and ordinary treatments have no effect at all.
A little better, and they slip back into self-accountability.
It's like a cycle that keeps repeating, repeating.
At this moment, Cheng Ye suddenly understood why he lost his memory every time he played the game.
Because of the topic.
Because he is one of them.
What he experienced was the same as them.
Cheng Ye touched these photos.
They all look so young in the photos.
Although there are some older ones, most are just adults.
They deserved a better future.
And on the last page, there are words left by the same doctor.
They are our heroes.
Please give them a new life.
Cheng Ye held up a photo and looked at it again and again.
That's 073's information.
Tang Huan.
In the photo, even though he has been hungry for a long time, his face is still chubby.
The edema caused by lack of salt caused his facial features to be squeezed together.
According to the information, he was a cook. When he was found, his legs and arms were missing.
Cheng Ye found it a little funny, but as soon as he laughed, he felt a little sad.
The corners of his mouth twitched, feeling a little bitter.
These...
It's despair...
The most touching thing: these scars are not scars caused by war.
It was because the rescue was not timely.
Cheng Ye didn't know how long they had been waiting, but they must have been desperate.
That's why the two-legged sheep thing happened.
At that time, all they had left was their instinct to survive.
They are no longer awake.
He closed his eyes and sighed.
Although they didn't mean it, they left permanent scars.
That's why it's like this now.
Therefore, they will not remember that past.
That's why it was concealed.
This was never a conspiracy, but a warm rescue.
They have already paid a lot.
We can no longer let them blame themselves, and we can no longer let them leave a psychological shadow.
They've done the best they can and can't hurt them any more.
A line of tears fell down the corners of Cheng Ye's eyes.
He restored everything, understood all deliberate actions, and understood all the original irrationalities.
This is all because of gentleness.
Cheng Ye opened his eyes.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Among the documents scattered on the floor, he saw many familiar names.
These names were all spoken by fat women on that radio station.
Zhang Zizhuo, 16 years old.
Yue Mingde, 18 years old.
Ning Hongfang, 16 years old.
…
There are many, many names that I have heard on the radio.
Some of them are still underage, so young, they should be the most carefree age.
But in order to protect our country, we have gone to the battlefield.
The young hands held up the cold weapons, never retreating or giving in.
The land of the motherland will not be given away.
They come to defend the people of the motherland!
But they didn't even protect themselves.
They are trapped here, undergoing treatment after treatment...
Cheng Ye raised his head, the space was still so dark.
His perspective looked towards the second level of the shelf. He made a guess and stood up on his toes to pick up the files in the top row.
The last one.
No. 169.
He was a little nervous, a little expectant and a little scared.
After talking for a while, he calmed down his mood, and then slowly opened the document.
top secret document
(Please do not read privately)
Name: Mo Jiang
Number: 169
Age: 19
Original unit: 1372th Combat Force, 7th Company and 2nd Team.
Subsequently organized detachment: 1st Company and 2nd Team 169.
Physical characteristics when found: lack of salt and water, edema all over, multiple scars, missing right eye and left arm.
Symptoms: Hallucinations, violent tendencies, mental confusion.
Deeds record: In March 1324, he joined the 372nd combat unit and has always performed well and killed enemies bravely.
In November 1324, as the war in the west intensified, 372 combat troops were specially recruited to support.
The following is the same as before.
First it was normal and calm, and then disaster happened. Food was cut off and communications failed.
It was not until March 1326, the beginning of spring, three months later, that the matter was discovered.
…
In April 1326, the city was completely captured and the war was won.
When No. 169 was found, he was still chopping people with a machete in his hand.
The room was filled with fragments of flesh and blood, as if it were a large blender.
He was waving the machete in his hand desperately, trying to kill everyone who came close to him.
Extremely angry, extremely upset.
Extremely dangerous person, not life-threatening, extremely mentally ill and in need of treatment.
This is the content of the first page.
I have just watched it once, but I still feel overwhelmed after watching it again.
How could you be so careless? How could they be hungry for so long?
From November 1325 to April 1326, they were rescued.
What have they experienced?
How much despair have you experienced?
Cheng Ye suddenly thought of the diary.
He suddenly understood what the previous content and the content of the last page meant.
The front shows them just arriving in this place and their new life.
Behind is...
After losing the food supply, they received false news that they would be supported in 13 days.
Then they began the never-ending wait.
Thirteen days, the first thirteen days passed.
There is a second thirteen days.
It has been repeated for thirteen days.
Endless, no end.
Until everyone...lost their patience...
Cheng Ye looked at the photo behind him calmly. He wanted to know what the original owner of his body had experienced.
In the photo, he was seen swinging a machete wildly.
He is different from others, he is a perpetrator.
Or maybe it's a counterattack that can't stand it.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
The important thing is that he did not die at the hands of the enemy or serving the motherland, but because he lost supplies without support.
In a locked empty city.
When he was 19 years old, he lost an eye and an arm forever.
The photos here capture the scene in that room.
Cheng Ye only glanced at it and closed it.
After all, writing any more would be against the rules.
I really don’t want to be locked out anymore.
Cheng Ye lowered his head and looked at the left hand of this immature body.
Just as he guessed, this place was a sanatorium. To be more precise, it was a treatment experimental cabin.
It is to cure these heroes, who should have a bright future and the highest honor, but are disabled because of small mistakes.
All the clues were connected at this moment.
Those who have seen it before and find it strange should be taken for granted.
Everything has its own meaning and is all for better treatment.
They have made so many efforts for this orphanage.
I just don’t know... what are the results now...
Cheng Ye suddenly squatted down and began to sort out the documents scattered on the ground religiously.
He put each person's information back into the original vellum.
Some papers were stained with dust, so he patted them clean and put them back.
He carefully sorted out every document and then put it back in its original place.
Soon, the floor was clean and he had tidied everything up.
All files are restored to their original location as if they had never been opened.
Cheng Ye just stood like this.
Look at the document in front of you.
He can end this instance.
All the clues have been obtained.
Inexplicably, the badge on the photo kept in the file came to his mind.
They all had that badge on their bodies.
Whether they were sober or already in a rage, they always wore that badge.
Cheng Ye turned around and walked out of the doll's room.
When I was at the door, I took out the badge from my pocket. It shone in the dim light, reflecting a tiny bit of weak light.
Cheng Ye looked at it and seemed to see those young, passionate and fighting teenagers.
They are lifelike and full of life.
This is their belief that they are proud of.
Triangle, indestructible.
They defend their home and country until death.
…
All the clues finally connected together.
PS: Review tomorrow and then end.
I was really tired of writing this copy. I have been modifying, changing, deleting, and disrupting it over and over again.
I know this isn't the best version, but it's the best possible result.
sorry.
