Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 949: A button that will cause amnesia for 5 seconds? Try pressing it once.

After viewing the exhibition at the French Pavilion, the mascot Martin simply took off the eyeball he used for viewing the exhibition and threw it away. Anyway, he now has nearly fifty eyeballs.

"I also want to have a pair of eyes that haven't seen that thing." Sonoko said sadly. At the critical moment, she bravely stood up and covered Xiaolan and Kazuha's eyes, but she was controlled by the scene and watched the whole process without blinking.

Yuantai: ...

Mitsuhiko:......

The children who were loved had their eyes covered at the time. As for the two children who were not loved, images that were beyond their thinking ability entered their heads, and now they have become like silly cats, not talking, and drooling.

Martin turned his head to look at the Doctor and Fushae, and sighed in a very pretentious manner.

The two old people felt a little embarrassed. No matter from their age or their position at that time, they should take care of the children and be responsible for covering the eyes of the remaining two children. However, the old people were slow to react, and by the time they realized what was happening on the screen, it was too late.

"Xiaoji, please save the child." Miyano Akemi, who had traveled outside the world, was strong in spirit. Although she looked at him a few times, her mental state was fine. She looked at Doraemon and asked, "Do you have a memory eraser? Take it out and give it a try?"

"I... okay." Doraemon volunteered to take out the props, rummaged through his pockets, and took out a purple tulip-like flower: "This is the forgetfulness grass. After smelling the fragrance of the flower, people can forget about the current events for a while."

However, on the one hand, the forgotten memories of the forgetful grass will come back after a period of time, and on the other hand, people who smell the forgetful grass will have an empty mind.

After Doraemon gave Yuanta the Forget-Me-Not Herb, Yuanta regained some consciousness and was able to speak, but he was still drooling and unresponsive: "Eh... what are we... doing?"

I drooled before I forgot, I still drooled after I forgot, and I still drooled after my memory was restored. So wasn’t the restoration in vain?

Huiyuan Ai asked Martin: "Where did you get the memory eraser you used at London Station?"

Martin shrugged. "That was from the set of Men in Black."

Speaking of the aliens in "Men in Black", there are quite a few strange-looking ones, some of which look similar to the current appearance of the mascot Martin.

"Wait, there's another prop." Doraemon suddenly took out a stick that was thinner and shorter than a baseball bat. There was an adjustment knob on one end of the stick. "This is a forgetfulness stick. It can accurately adjust the time to make people forget what happened during that time."

In terms of function, it is almost the same as the memory eraser used by the Men in Black, but as for its usage, it can be seen from its appearance that resembles a baseball bat.

"It took us about half an hour to visit the French Pavilion, so let's set the time at half an hour." Doraemon twisted the baseball bat and tapped Yuantai and Mitsuhiko on the head.

"I want one too! Give it to me too!" Sonoko raised her hand immediately. As long as she lost this memory, it would be considered as replacing a pair of eyes that had not seen that scene.

So Dorajit gave Sonoko a light tap on the head.

The effects of the forget stick and the forget grass are indeed very different. After losing their memories of the last half an hour, the three people's eyes suddenly became alert, as if they had traveled back to the time half an hour ago.

But there was a problem: half an hour ago they didn't know that they had already visited the French Pavilion.

"We've finally arrived at the French Pavilion." Yuanzi looked at the French Pavilion with anticipation in her eyes: "Let's go!"

Mitsuhiko and Genta also cheered in anticipation: "Oh——!" After taking two steps, Sonoko realized that the others had not caught up, and turned back in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you go in?"

"Actually, we've been there before." Xiaolan tried to explain: "But..."

"What? You sneaked in to play without my knowledge!?" Because everyone came here in batches by shuttle bus, and Yuanzi happened to be on the last bus, she immediately thought that the people who arrived first had already played around and came out: "How abominable! Then I can only go by myself."

After saying that, Yuanzi ran into the French Pavilion without looking back, and the other two brainless ones followed him in without thinking much.

Half an hour later, three people with dull eyes came out: "I want a pair of eyes that haven't seen that thing.", "Ah Ba Ah Ba." ×2

Martin took the forgetting stick from Doraemon and showed it to Sonoko: "Look, this wonderful tool can make you forget your memories within half an hour."

"No need to say anything, come and fight!" Sonoko took the initiative to move her head forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Doraemon had already proven that a light tap would work, but Martin was much more ruthless than Doraemon, and then the three people with big bags on their heads were full of energy:

"We're finally at the French Pavilion, let's go!" "Oh——!" ×2

Everyone looked at Martin with squinted eyes, having already anticipated that when Sonoko and the other two came back in half an hour, Martin would still be stuck with their bug, or even have the screen stuck for a whole day.

But Martin didn't want to stay here to guard them, so he called out to Yuanzi: "Wait a moment."

Then, under Sonoko's confused gaze, Martin adjusted the forgetfulness stick to twenty minutes, stuffed it into her hand, and attached a note on it: {Hit your head with this stick to erase your recent memories}

"Okay, take it inside and protect yourself."

In this way, Yuanzi can fix his own bugs.

Martin clapped his hands as if he had accomplished his mission, and turned back to look at everyone: "Let's go, let's go eat."

……

Suzuki Sonoko herself had the prop that could erase memories, so she would naturally make the decision to erase her own memory earlier. And she was very righteous, erasing the memories of the two little boys first and then hitting herself every time.

Then the memory goes back to twenty minutes ago, not long after Martin put the stick in his hand, and then the three of them walked into the French Pavilion, and the cycle was completed.

This went on and on until Suzuki Sonoko, after getting herself and the two little boys stuck in a three-wheeled bug, suddenly wondered why the fat boy had four big bumps on his head. She wanted to take out her phone to ask where the others had gone, but when she saw the time on her phone, she realized something was wrong.

Then after careful reasoning, Yuanzi finally figured out the truth: Martin must have done something again! It was either Martin or Ma Wu!

She dialed the number: "Hello? Xiaolan, where have you been?"

"We were queuing at the restaurant just now... but there were too many people, and many people said it was expensive and tasted bad." Xiaolan looked back at the restaurant and answered, then asked, "Yuanzi, have you finished visiting the French Pavilion?"

"Don't mention it. I don't know what weird things are in the French Pavilion. It seems like we have wasted a lot of time here." Suzuki Sonoko suddenly rubbed her rumbling stomach: "Now that you mention it, I feel hungry too. Let's fill our stomachs first and then find out what's going on... What if you don't go to the restaurant? Find an open space for a picnic? Where can I find you guys?"

Although the venue security requires that no food or water is allowed into the venue, it certainly won't be a problem for Martin or Doraji.

Xiaolan said, "We decided to go back to find Dad and Conan... Martin suggested that we go and get the police's lunch." (End of this chapter)