I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Song Qian should have been surprised by the sudden appearance of her father who had been away for many years.

Although I always believed that my father was still alive, it still felt so unreal when I heard that he was really back.

Unexpectedly, the first news I heard about my father was that he had kidnapped Brother Han's sister Ji Mo with members of the Consciousness-Weight Society.

All this happened too suddenly.

Ji Han patted Song Qian's shoulder gently, turned around and asked the captain:

"What's going on with Captain Song Hui now? Is it convenient for us to go there?"

"He has woken up now, but he still hasn't responded to my inquiries. It's like he's a different person. I guess it will be the same if you go."

Song Qian said anxiously:

"Captain, I'm going to take a look now."

"I'll take you with me so as not to arouse others' suspicion."

The five people left the conference room, went down the side ladder, and arrived at the cell at the bottom.

Cui Feng was the only one in charge here. When he saw the captain and Ji Han coming, he knew they were here to visit Song Hui.

In the innermost cell, Song Hui was sitting on the bed with a power-blocking collar hanging around his neck, without any movement.

Song Qian looked in through the glass wall and saw Song Hui, who had some white hair on her temples, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"dad!"

When the person she had been thinking about day and night for the past two years actually appeared in front of her, Song Qian couldn't believe it.

He's really back!

However, Song Hui in the cell still didn't react with any excitement when he heard his daughter's shout. He just raised his head and glanced lightly.

The captain sighed and said:

"That's it. He didn't respond at all to other people's inquiries. I think he might have been mentally stimulated or suffered from amnesia."

The captain opened the cell door and the four of them walked in together.

With such a close distance, the four of them were even more certain that this was Song Hui.

The people who know Song Hui best here are Song Qian and Chen Ke.

Looking at Song Hui, who still exuded the charm of a middle-aged man in the past, now he was sitting in front of him like a stupid man.

The white hair on his temples and the wrinkles on his face prove that Song Hui must have experienced a lot in the past two years.

Song Qian stepped forward and held Song Hui's hand, lay on his shoulder and cried silently.

Except for the time when he almost died and the time when he sacrificed his life to resurrect Song Qian and the others, this was the first time Ji Han saw Song Qian crying so thoroughly.

Thinking about it, Song Qian originally took up the banner of Team 10 because she wanted to keep Team 10 for her father, hoping that one day he could come back.

But when Song Qian really saw her father Song Hui come back, the grievances accumulated in her heart also poured out.

This time Zhang Si. Chen Ke felt a little emotional that Song Hui also helped and cultivated him.

When I accompanied Song Qian to support Team 10, I wanted to help her support her belief that Song Hui was still alive, but to be honest, I really didn't have much hope in this matter.

But I didn't expect Song Hui to really come back.

Seeing that Song Hui still had no response, Ji Han asked:

"Captain, Captain Song Hui may have suffered some kind of mental shock. He looks like he has lost his memory. Can you let me try to ask?"

"Okay, you can try it."

Ji Han lowered his head to comfort Song Qian and said:

"Song Qian, you go out first, and I'll try to revive my uncle's memory."

Song Qian wiped the tears from her face and wanted to say something, but she finally held back:

"Okay, Brother Han."

According to Ji Han's request, everyone walked out of the cell again and closed the cell door.

Ji Han couldn't think of any practical solution at the moment, but if it was a mental shock, it might be able to awaken some of Song Hui's memories.

Since Song Hui once worked for people from the Consciousness-Weight Society, as long as he can recall some important episodes, he may be able to help everyone find his sister Ji Mo.

The current move on his body that can cause mental shock is [Nightmare Cry], but that move will cause a strong mental shock to the opponent.

Although it would not cause any actual damage, Captain Song Hui had just returned, and he was not sure whether he could withstand this state.

To be on the safe side, Ji Han had no choice but to take out the recently obtained [Shenyan Wood] from his waist.

Relying on the Divine Flame Wood, he could transfer the opponent's mental memory to himself, which would at least greatly alleviate Song Hui's pain.

However, it may be a bit difficult to use [Nightmare Cry] at the same time and perfectly store the neural memory in the Divine Flame Wood. I am afraid that the neural memory will be transferred due to careless operation.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Han held the Divine Flame Wood in his hand, gently pressed it against Captain Song Hui's body, and released the Nightmare Netherworld.

As the devil's moans from hell rang in their ears, Ji Han and Song Hui fell into this move at the same time.

This was the first time Ji Han felt the pain of this move. Even though he shut down his pain system in advance, he still couldn't avoid it.

It was like thousands of evil ghosts tearing apart his body. Ji Han clenched his right arm and tried to calm himself down.

I tried my best to transfer the mental memory of this move into the Divine Flame Wood, but it still didn't have much effect.

Fortunately, Song Hui was protected by the Divine Flame Wood, which greatly reduced the mental impact on him.

Ji Han tried to transfer the mental impact of Nightmare Youming to Song Hui bit by bit.

Song Hui reacted immediately and began to hold his head with both hands, seeming to feel some great pain.

Ji Han was also a little curious. He didn't send him much mental shock at all, so how could he have such a big reaction?

Strong sacrifice reads sacrifice. Obviously the main pain is borne by myself.

Ji Han continued to slightly increase the neural memory sent to Song Hui, and this time Song Hui shouted out loudly when he saw this.

Song Qian, who was now outside the cell door, saw this and hurriedly shouted:

"Open the door quickly!"

Song Qian thought that Ji Han used his abilities to torture his father inside in order to find his sister's whereabouts, which was why his father was in such pain.

Not only her, but also Chen Ke and Eggplant were worried. After all, Ji Mo was too important to Ji Hanneng.

The captain had no choice but to open the cell door again. Seeing this, Ji Han hurriedly stopped his nightmare screams. He really couldn't hold on any longer.

Song Qian hurriedly rushed in, pulled her father Song Hui over, and gently pushed Ji Han away.

"Brother Han, you are crazy! I know you are worried about Ji Mo's safety, but you must not execute my father."

Ji Han was suffering from the pain of the nightmare and was already very weak. He was knocked against the prison wall with such a gentle push from Song Qian.

A mouthful of blood that he had been holding back spurted out of his mouth, and Eggplant quickly stepped forward to support Ji Han.

"Hey, are you okay? Song Qian, are you too harsh?"

"I...I didn't, Brother Han...I'm sorry."

Ji Han ignored it and waved his hand feebly:

Control the big one and control the owl. "No, I can't recall Uncle Song Hui's memory. I can only find other ways."

With that said, Ji Han walked out of the cell alone without looking back.

The commander-in-chief saw that the arm Ji Han was holding was bright red, and also found a lot of blood dripping on the ground where Ji Han was standing. Then he turned around and explained to Song Qian:

"Ji Han did not torture Song Hui. He probably wanted to use some kind of mental therapy just now, but he was afraid of hurting your father, so he endured the pain himself. You misunderstood that kid."