John shrugged. Obviously, he didn't know, but he seemed to have an innate intuition about what everyone thoughts in his heart. This intuition has nothing to do with amnesia. It's like a person who lost his memory due to a car accident. If you ask him what one plus one is equal to, he will still answer the questions smoothly.

So let gossip, as John flips the cards, the game is over.

Unlike expected, the winners of this round were Jill and John. They each obtained a bargaining chip.

And the score has come

Jill: 8 pieces.

William: 6 pieces.

Cise: 3 pieces.

John: 3.

After one round, Xisai, who originally had the most bargaining chips, had only three bargaining chips left.

"Damn." He patted his brain with great regret, because he realized that if he was not so anxious to break the agreement in the last round, William would have to take out three at once, and he would not end up being tied with the old man at the end!

But now finding these things is useless.

So, let’s talk less and the rules are well written. Those who get chips can also gain a memory, so with a burst of pain invasion.

John groaned and couldn't help but hug his head.

In my memory, there is a street scene that swiftly sweeping backwards. Traffic whizzes by my ears, and the staggered wind slapped John's face.

Pain, regret, self-blame, and...despair.

John didn't know what happened, but at this moment in his memory, his heart was on the verge of collapse. Now he just wanted to die! Go and commit suicide!

So he stepped on the accelerator and hit the cement guardrail on the side of the road!

There was a loud bang, and then the sky was spinning...

"What? I committed suicide?" John thought in pain.

However, his memory was not over yet. Soon, he recovered his consciousness in his memory, and a smell of blood rushed into his nasal cavity... What followed was severe pain.

John's world was upside down, he was sandwiched into the wreckage of the car, and a steel pipe was inserted into his abdomen.

In the chaotic thoughts, John almost subconsciously struggled. He climbed out of the car regardless of the pain, and then used his already bloody arms to force the steel pipe in his belly outward.

The steel pipe had already twisted due to the impact, and its sharp edges and horns were tung together with his flesh and intestines. A light touch would make it a fatal pain. But John ignored this completely.

It is difficult for people who have never died to feel the feeling of wandering on the ray of death, but at this moment, John could clearly feel that he found that he did not want to die anymore.

Or, he wanted to do something before he died.

So John pulled the steel pipe desperately, feeling his body being cut and torn apart, but this pain seemed to remind him... You are not dead yet, you are still alive.

Finally, the memory ended... John also slowly straightened up.

"What did you remember?" Cice asked.

"Yes, I am very desperate in my memory, so I drove onto the highway and wanted to commit suicide..." John exhaled with some difficulty: "But, I am not dead..."

"Not dead?" Cice repeated, nonsense, of course he was not dead, otherwise he would not sit in front of him.

"Yes, I'm not dead, I survived the car accident..." John explained: "As for the rest, I haven't remembered it yet."

Sisse nodded, then turned to Jill on the side. Since she also gained chips this time, while John just found his memory, Jill was actually also going back to the memory.

"Well, then, what did you remember again this time?"

Jill was still covering her head, maybe because this was her second time reviving her memory, so she didn't look very painful.

"I... it seems like I'm in a hospital, my child is about to give birth. I'm walking with the wall, and there's a heavy door in front of me." She murmured, but suddenly, Jill seemed to think of something terrible, and his body trembled: "I rushed over alone, he was very panicked... I could see his figure through the glass of the door, he...he ran towards me, and then! He pushed open the door suddenly."

Jill hugged his head tightly with both hands: "Oh my god, that door hit my stomach... Woooooo, I'm bleeding, no, no, my child!"

Jill was confined to her eyes, and she seemed to be completely immersed in her memories. Judging from her tone, her child seemed to have caused a miscarriage because of the impact in her memories.

Suddenly, Jill opened his eyes suddenly. In those eyes, there was also an extremely obvious anger in addition to the tears that had just cried.

"Bastard!!" she roared.

Then, her hands were scratching forward frantically. If it weren't for being fixed on the chair, she would have almost pounced over the table and bitten something.

Well, although it was a bit inexplicable, everyone had already discovered that the target she wanted to tear apart... was Cice.

Xisai looked at Jill who suddenly roared at him, feeling a little at a loss: "What...what is going on?" he asked.

"What's going on? Damn, you! You're a murderer!" Jill was still roaring: "You are the one who ran towards me, you broke the door open! You killed my child!"

Jill roared! However, she couldn't stand up at all, and could only wave her arms helplessly. No one could understand how painful it would be when she relived this memory again. In short, Jill seemed to have roared out all the strength in her body after taking a few seconds... In the end, she could only lower her hands weakly and cry!

At this moment, the rest of the people didn't know what to say. They looked at Xisai with a shocked look on their faces and looked at Jill, who was once again immersed in the pain of losing his son.

A strange silence fell into the surroundings, with only a faint crying sounding a little shivering.

Finally, the bartender broke the silence and walked to John: "Sir, do you need me to help you?" He was like before, as if he would ask this question every time someone won.

John shook his head: "I don't need it, but... I think you should ask the lady, she seems to be the one who needs help."

The bartender nodded and came to Jill with a smile.

"Madam, do you need me to help you?" he asked in the same tone.

Jill looked up sadly and looked at the bartender: "Haha———Hehe? What can you help me? My children are gone. If you want to help me, then you will kill that bastard!"

She roared angrily, it was the hysteria of a sad mother.

However......

"Okay...but, it's not free."
Chapter completed!