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                                第843章
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                眼前发生的一切,完全不在他的意料之中。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元道:“唐墨,你听我说......”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我不想听,我在这里,等了你五年,而今天,就是你的忌日!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                噗嗤!!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唐墨一把拔出了战袍之中的利刃,瞬间刺进了周元的胸口上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元浑身一震,唐墨则满脸阴冷地盯着他,冷笑道:“怎么?你现在感受到什么是绝望了吗?你现在感受到什么是无助了吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “周元,这条命,是你欠我的!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “欠我的......”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “欠我的......”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唐墨的话,在周元的耳边回荡着。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元低头看着自己的胸口,鲜血涌了出来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                但是身上的这道刺痛,仿佛让周元感到了一丝惊醒。他抬起头看着唐墨,开口道:“不对,你不是唐墨,唐墨已经死了,我亲眼看到的。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你就这么希望我死吗?我就是唐墨,我,就是唐墨!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你不是,如果你是唐墨,你不会杀我的。唐墨永远也不会对我痛下杀手。所以,你不是......”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我就是!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唐墨吼了一声,利刃再一次朝周元刺来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                下一刻,周元猛地一拳挥出,眼前的唐墨开始变得透明,直到最后,完全消失不见了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元猛然摇了摇头,才发现眼前所看到的,还是雨林。而自己的面前,什么也没有。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                呃......
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                胸口上的疼痛让周元惊叫了一声,直接跌坐在了地上,一手捂着自己流血的胸口,抬头看向了远方。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                幻觉!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                刚才是幻觉!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元这才发现,刚才这一刀,是自己刺的自己。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                当他挥出拳头去攻击唐墨的时候,幻觉就已经消失,刚才看到的一切,都已经不再出现。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “丁墨!”周元意识到了事情的严重性,连忙喊了一声。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他猛然转过头,却看到丁墨此刻正拿着一把枪,对着自己的额头。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她的手,已经扣在了扳机上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “住手!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元吼了一声,凌空一脚直接踹在了丁墨的脸上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                丁墨被踹飞出去,枪掉落在地上,她整个人已经撞向了一棵大树,重重地摔下。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                但周元脚下没停,因为不远处的张立胜,正在拿着一块石头砸自己的脑袋。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元将张立胜抓住了,一巴掌抽在了张立胜的脸上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                几乎与此同时,丁墨和张立胜都清醒了过来,两人呆呆地看着眼前的一切,不知道刚才到底是怎么回事?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “发生什么了?我......我刚才看到石浩他们了,他们还要杀我......周元,你......你受伤了?”丁墨的目光,瞬间落在了周元身上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元扶着树在树底下坐了下来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                张立胜道:“我也看到他们了,一个队员要拿石头砸我,真真切切,不像是做梦。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                丁墨已经跑了过来,将周元扶住,连忙摘下背包,从里面拿出药物给周元处理伤口。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元道:“丁墨......这海岛不对劲,刚才,我们都进入幻觉了!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “幻觉?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                丁墨深呼一口气,一边给周元清理伤口,一边道:“这海岛没有雾,我们怎么可能会进入幻觉里?如果有毒雾的话,倒还有可能。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                张立胜道:“看样子,那些人,那些尸体,都是因为进入了幻觉,才死的对吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “大概是这样,这岛上有什么化学物体,刺激了我们的中枢,使我们的大脑进入了麻痹状态,陷入了自我产生的幻觉当中。”周元道。

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