Chapter 10 of the Scarlet Medical Center: The mystery emerges

Style: Fantasy Author: Shi Huan San ShengWords: 2101Update Time: 24/02/20 17:22:08
"This is?"

After reading these codes, Bufan said with a sigh on his face: "This organization called the 'Yellow Shirt Army' is really extraordinary. Not to mention other things, just these codes, I seem to see an army of justice that enforces orders and prohibitions. If This butcher is really a member of the Yellow Shirt Army, so we really think too darkly about others."

"Extraordinary, from the young monk's opinion, this butcher must be a member of the Yellow Shirt Army, and judging from how much he cherishes this dress, he must also be someone who has strong feelings for this organization. As for this organization, what exactly is it? What kind of organization it is, and whether it is what we think it is, are all unknown, and we can pursue the truth."

"To pursue the truth about the Yellow Shirts? Dar, we are here to find the real cause of the missing people, not to understand the history!"

Bufan feels like they are starting to deviate from the topic?

Sure enough, they shouldn't have accepted this mission. They were not detectives, and their lives would be shortened if they kept burning their brains like this.

"Not necessarily. The young monk has a vague feeling in his heart that this matter is not simple. There seems to be a line connecting here."

When Dar said this, he looked at Bufan, "Bufan, Xiaoseng wants to find out what kind of organization this Yellow Shirt Army is. You will help me, right?"

Hearing what Dar said, Bufan sighed, "Well, since you said so, what else can I do? Let's go check it out together. Besides, you are the 'protagonist', just follow your feelings, you are right ”

Dahl is no longer surprised by Bu Fan's novel remarks from time to time.

At this time, he had a strong feeling that if he knew the truth about the Yellow Shirt Army, he might be able to find clues to his mission.

He unfolded the suit and saw a pattern engraved on the back of the shirt, which was a four-leaf clover logo.

****

Early the next morning, the village chief's grocery store just opened and welcomed two customers.

Oh, no, they are not here to buy anything!

The bald village chief looked at Bufan and Dar helplessly and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Well, there was a lot of trouble yesterday. This morning we specially brought some breakfast to express our condolences to the village chief uncle."

After Bufan finished speaking, Dar put the package he was holding on the table.

The package was opened, containing steamed buns, tea, and roasted chicken.

The village chief waved his hand and said: "No need, I appreciate your kindness. I have already had breakfast."

"Oh, if that's the case, then we're not welcome!"

After Bufan heard this, he sat on the stool with Dar, picked up breakfast and ate it happily.

The village chief looked at all this with some dumbfounded eyes.

I couldn't help but roar inside,

You haven't had breakfast yet, so you came over here to grab a seat.

"Uncle Village Chief, I want to ask you something. Do you know about the Yellow Shirt Army?"

"Yellow Shirt Army? Why are you asking about this? Is this organization related to what you are investigating?"

"Well," Bufan hesitated and said, "We learned that the man of the missing family of three is actually a member of the Yellow Shirt Army."

"That butcher? Real or fake?" The village chief obviously didn't believe Bufan's words.

"I've been here for decades and I didn't notice it. You guys found out after staying here for just one day? How did you find out?"

"Ahem, we visited the nearby villagers yesterday and got this news accidentally." It was impossible for Dar to lie, and Feifan was not good at lying, so he quickly went through the results with a guilty conscience.

"Besides, uncle village chief, didn't you say that El Village has a large population? With so many people, you can't possibly know them all, right?"

The village chief thought for a while and said, "Yes, that's true. As for the yellow shirt soldier you mentioned, I did know about it. Think about it carefully."

The village chief composed himself and then said,

"It was probably a summer fifteen years ago. You know, our village of El was built on the main road leading to the main city. At that time, although the main city did not have a city owner, it was controlled by various families. It still has a certain degree of prosperity, so there are constant traffic of vehicles, horses and pedestrians on this main road.

That day, a special group of travelers came to El Village. What was different from previous travelers was that they wore uniform yellow cedar. After arriving at the hotel, they actually paid dozens of days' rent at a time. Because of this incident, Lao Wang, the owner of the hotel, specially treated me to a meal and said with emotion that it would be great if there were more sponsors like this. "

"What do you think this old Wang is showing off? He..."

"Uncle Village Chief, it's business, business."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm off topic, off topic." The village chief coughed twice and then said,

"During that period, they came to me and said that they wanted to gather a group of young people with dreams to fight for freedom, and they wanted me to help them. My first reaction when I heard this was, this guy should You’re not a fool, are you?”

The bald village chief touched his head and continued,

"After all, El Village is a prosperous village, and the people in the village are living a good life. There are escorts around, and there is also the Great Magician Oaks on top. Who would join an organization with no reputation with nothing to do?

So I rejected them righteously. However, since they had no intention of harming El Village, I didn't pay much attention to them. "

"After they failed to seek help from me, they did not give up. Instead, they started publicity in the village. This approach had some effects. Some idle people and some people with ideas joined in. And I We also learned from their actions that they belong to an organization called the Yellow Shirts."

"But the time that really made me remember the name Yellow Shirts was two years later. By that time, the Yellow Shirts had become extremely powerful. They had strict discipline and established a harmonious order. In Bit City and There are a lot of supporters of the Yellow Shirts in the villages around the neighboring city of Xinduo. They have become a major force in the area."

"Just when we thought that the organization of the Yellow Shirts was burning like a prairie fire, it suddenly collapsed. And what's even more frightening is that, for unknown reasons, the mentality of the remaining people in the organization changed drastically. With the changes, they uncharacteristically began to burn, kill and loot. The villages that had been protected by them were the first to be looted and massacred by them. This disaster swept across the surrounding area. Most villages were devastated, and some villages were directly famous. Even our place has been affected. Fortunately, the great magician Oaks and the escort team are here to make those bandits retreat, otherwise the village of El may be annihilated."

The bald village chief said this with a sigh on his face and lamented the impermanence of the world in his words.

Bufan and Dar looked at each other, and things seemed to be on the right track...