Watching David's reaction, Luo Fan's heart sank slightly.
Although he had only forgotten the few of them, and it did not seem to have much impact.
But how long had it been?
Only half a day.
Besides, was David the only one who had forgotten things, or had everyone forgotten something?
It was just that David's memory loss was more obvious, so everyone had noticed immediately.
What the others had forgotten was less obvious, so they had not noticed yet.
"Luo Fan, what do you think?" Zhao Chunfeng looked at Luo Fan and asked.
At the same time, Zhao Chunfeng's eyes were visibly grave.
Everyone in the Hope Convoy, even Minako, was no exception.
Every one of them wore an ugly expression.
After all, losing memories was simply impossible to guard against.
Because once it happened to you, you could not feel it at all.
After all, once you had forgotten a memory, how could you know what exactly you had forgotten?
And most importantly, if someone lost all their memories, would that person still be the same person?
When facing Weird, none of them feared an outright fight.
Even against Rule-Type Weird, at least they knew the rules of the game. It was a visible threat.
But an ability like this was completely invisible and could erase your memories without a sound.
A method like this was far more terrifying.
"Brother Zhao, what about you? Do you have any ideas?" Faced with Zhao Chunfeng's question, Luo Fan did not answer, but asked him a question instead.
"Don't you have the best brains in our convoy? Of course we'd ask you when something calls for thinking."
But faced with Luo Fan's question, Zhao Chunfeng did not give a direct answer either, speaking as though it were only natural.
Beside them,