Behind me was a young soldier from Hubei, only 20 years old, I was a little older than me in comparison, a baby face, and I looked younger than my actual age; His name is Liu Ergen, and here I am surnamed Liu, so the relationship is okay, this kid tells me all day long how his hometown is, and there are a lot of words to shoot and steal. But at this moment, I turned my head and saw a faceless with no facial features and blurred flesh and blood.

I'm not afraid of jokes, and in an instant my pants are wet. I've seen all the disgusting corpses on the battlefield, we deminers, if we are not careful, half of our heads will be blown off, I have seen many comrades who died tragically, except for grief, there is no other thought, let alone fear, but I have never had a big living person suddenly lost a face, and he was still struggling around, this time, I was completely messy.

Liu Ergen covered his bleeding face with both hands, endured the pain, and said vaguely: "Ah...... My face hurts...... Kill me......" After saying that, he finally couldn't hold back the pain, and fell to the ground and rolled around, making a strange sound with a "drink" in his mouth. The comrades-in-arms who walked behind him hurriedly helped him up, but when they saw Liu Ergen's appearance, they couldn't help but scream "ah" in fear. The sudden change made everyone's face miserable all of a sudden, and they didn't know what had happened.

At this time, a few drops of blood fell on my arm, and as soon as I looked up, on the big banyan tree above my head, a pitch-black thing was curled up, about the place of my head, covered with a bloody face; This thing seems to be watching us. This time, we all know where Liu Ergen's face went. Phantom, what a fucking description, this ghost thing attacked Liu Ergen and no one saw how it peeled off Liu Ergen's face in an instant.

This kind of banyan tree is very easy to see in the rainforest, very tall, the tall one is more than thirty meters high, there are many weeping roots, a tree can form a small forest, just now it should be this phantom climbing down along the roots, and suddenly attacked Liu Ergen, stripping off his face. This guy is also perverted, why does he like to skin people and stick it on his face? I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart, if I had taken a slow step just now, I was afraid that I would have fallen to the ground and rolled on the ground, and the roots of my teeth could not help but tremble at the thought of this; This scene forever became a shadow in my heart, and for countless days to come, I was often awakened by this scene in my dreams.

As soon as Xiao Zhonghua raised the gun in his hand, he shot at the phantom above his head. I wondered, didn't this thing come out of the swamp, why is there one in the tree above my head, is there also its nest in the tree?

Before he had time to think about it, the phantom swooped down from the tree and hit Xiao Zhonghua directly! Xiao Zhonghua saw that the situation was not good, so he rolled on the spot, but in the dense woods, there was not much space that could be provided to him, but it was enough for him to escape the sneak attack of the phantom. One hit missed, and the phantom quickly climbed the root of the banyan tree and jumped high, a dense burst of bullets hit its body, and there was nothing at all, looking at the bullet holes on the body and the phantom who was still flexible and still flexible, everyone looked at each other, the vitality of this thing is too strong, right? And the speed at which it climbs trees is unmatched by even the most nimble golden snub-nosed monkey.

At the top of the tree, the phantom winked at us, and Liu Ergen's face looked particularly strange on its face. Liu Ergen has already been knocked unconscious by a comrade-in-arms, if he doesn't stun him, such a painful method will torture him to death sooner or later. The two men were sprinkling white medicine on his blurry face, and gauze was helping him seal the wound and stop the bleeding. Everyone had never seen such a big wound, and there were many wounded during the war, so they did not send a military doctor to accompany them; No matter how serious the injury is, it can only be treated by sprinkling some medicinal powder and wrapping it in gauze.

"Everyone, get out!" Xiao Zhonghua knew that the situation was serious, and the phantom who couldn't even be killed by bullets, and it was futile to fight with it with a bayonet, and if it was consumed, it would only increase the sacrifice. And there is more than one phantom in the swamp, and when they finish cleaning up the Vietnamese soldiers, will they give up the opportunity to hunt us? After Xiao Zhonghua finished shouting, he stared at the phantom deadly, afraid that the phantom would suddenly pounce down again.

The phantom in the trees was watching us, and we had to be very careful if we wanted to leave. No one wants to follow in the footsteps of Wang Dong or Liu Ergen. Just when we were in a dilemma, we suddenly found that Chen Wenhua and the others, who had run away, had turned back, but the manpower was more than half. I saw that Chen Wenhua was covered in blood, carrying Ye Pingbo on his back, and Ye Pingbo looked like he was dying.

I panicked, what, could it be that they were also attacked?

Chen Wenhua apparently noticed the phantom above our heads. He wasn't surprised. The comrades who turned back were more or less wounded.

Seeing Chen Wenhua and the others who came back in embarrassment, Xiao Zhonghua asked nervously, "What happened?" ”

Chen Wenhua took a breath, pointed to the phantom on the tree, and said, "It's not this thing, it's really fucking ghostly, we have the stench released by the swamp, as long as we are still in this forest, they can catch up with us." Chen Wenhua gently put down Ye Pingbo, let the two warriors hold him up, glanced around vigilantly, and then said: "This thing has no name, but it has a characteristic, it comes and goes like the wind and is as fast as lightning, so it is called a phantom by people." Speaking of this, Chen Wenhua suddenly looked at me and said, "Liu Wensheng, have you heard your father mention this thing?" ”

I was contemplating the phantom on the tree, listened to him, shook my head, and said, "No." My dad never said anything like that. ”

"Then you should have read your family's "Persona of Landscapes", which is passed on to men but not women, and not to children, right?" Speaking of this, he added: "You can rest assured that no one will embarrass you." He knew that in a special period, people like me who had bad ancestral ingredients were under great pressure. It's because of this that the ingredients are drawn, how dare you talk about these, how to write dead words, I don't know!

I looked at the platoon commander Xiao Zhonghua, he looked at me and said, "Liu Wensheng, you'd better confess and be lenient, otherwise you ......" Chen Wenhua waved his hand at him and motioned for him not to continue. Then Chen Wenhua reached into his arms, took out a book that had been completely yellowed, and continued: "This is half of Persona, I believe that this is the fragment of your family biography. ”

As soon as I heard this, I trembled with horror. My father, who haunted the missing part of Persona for the rest of his life, said it was his grandfather's lifelong wish to find the full pages of this strange book. Ever since the time I was in my home, the book has been a fragment, and no one has ever found the missing part of it. Could it be that it is in the hands of this central commissioner today? What the hell did he do, how could there be such a thing? For a moment, I looked at him in a daze.

Chen Wenhua flipped through it, put the scroll in his hand back in his arms, and said, "I originally thought that after Ghost Eye Liu told your father about these things that have been passed down orally from generation to generation, your father would pass them on to you. Unexpectedly, I miscalculated; He certainly wouldn't have told you something so important too soon, your father died suddenly, and you weren't with him at the time, alas, alas, alas, alas! Chen Wenhua looked very annoyed.

I was dumbfounded and asked, "You say, what did you say?" I swallowed, I never thought in my life that I could be so close to the fragments of this Persona. It would be nice if Chen Wenhua could borrow it from me. I was thinking about how to open my mouth to tell this commissioner, but Chen Wenhua ignored me, and continued: "This phantom is very cautious, very good at raiding people, if it misses a hit, it will definitely find another opportunity, this is not the most dangerous, the most dangerous thing is that it is not afraid of swords and guns, and we are not its opponents." ”

The phantoms in the trees were about to move, and the sounds of "cooing" around us were getting closer and closer. Looks like the Phantom is surrounding us. The wisdom of this ghost thing is really terrifying, and it can play the art of war?