"You don't know?" Wang Yao was stunned.
Chang Le recalled, "I only remember that at that time I only had time to shrink the lightning and condense the lightning armor. Then I felt the shock wave of the explosion hit my head. I was dizzy or dazed for a while. When I regained consciousness, I had already walked out of the core of the explosion. Then I looked at Wang Yao, and then I lost consciousness."
The cuckoo cried and Wang Yao exchanged a glance.
"That's right!" Chang Le suddenly raised his voice.
"What's wrong?"
Chang Le's expression changed slightly, and he slowly said, "This is not the first time I've encountered this situation."
This time, she escaped the warehouse explosion, but she has no memory of that moment.
Last time, when they chased Lu Sheng at sea, she didn't remember how he was captured!
Going back further, there was actually one more time!
When she was attacked in District Nine, she fainted after calling out to Ye Buqi. She didn't remember how Ye Buqi got there or how he saved her!
Three times, three times in danger, three times with memory loss.
This is definitely not a coincidence!
Chang Le's expression immediately turned serious: "This is no coincidence!"
A sense of eeriness and the unknown enveloped her, giving her goosebumps.
"Not at peace..."
"What?" Ziguiti and Wang Yao didn't hear what she said.
Chang Le frowned and tried to recall, but all that remained in his memory was that hoarse male voice repeating that eerie phrase. Ye Buqi called him—Wei An.
Could it be that the artist of those three paintings was this man named "Wei An," someone she had also forgotten?
Chang Le immediately looked at Zi Gui Ti and the other person: "Wei An, do you know this person?"
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