"Are you a murderer? You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." Looking at the girl's firm gaze, Hasegawa Yu realized something, and his tone became stronger. "Murdering someone will be sentenced. Do you know what you say means?"

Wei Hasegawa originally wanted her to think about her words carefully, but unexpectedly, Feng repeated it calmly: "Yes, I am a murderer, and my hands were stained with blood. This will be known by just letting the girl Wang Xiang test once."

After saying that, Feng walked calmly to the side of Mingpiaoqiuren who was beside him, bowed to him, and said sincerely: "Mr. Mingpiao, Shangze Jun will ask you."

Mingpiao wanted to say something, but when he saw Feng's appearance, what he wanted to say was choked into his mouth, sighed lightly, and walked towards the cab.

"I will."

"Feng." When Feng also walked towards the cab, she was stopped by the Nine Fenghua on the wheelchair.

Feng thought that Kujo Fenghua wanted to raise an army to ask for guilt, so he hurriedly said, "Miss, I am deeply sorry for hiding you. After becoming Zejun's safety, I will tell you what I concealed. No matter how you punish me, I will accept it..."

"I don't plan to blame you, I just want to say..." Kujo Fenghua shook his head, interrupted Feng, and showed a faint smile, "Come on."

Feng received the encouragement of Jiujo Fenghua, and a look of joy appeared on his face, and nodded solemnly: "Well, I understand!"

......

When the girl opened her eyes, she found herself in the desert, surrounded by yellow sand, and her body was filled with sand.

When she was conditioned and trying to shake out the sand from her clothes, she found that her wrist was wrapped around her and a white cloth strip, and the other end of the cloth strip was buried under the sand.

But she didn't have time to pay attention to where the link on the other end was. Next to her, there was a man sitting on the ground, wearing a windbreaker, and very young eyes.

"Are you awake?" the man said.

"You are..." The girl tilted her head in confusion and asked the man with a scarf beside her, "And? Who am I? Why don't I have any memories?"

The man looked at the girl beside him and didn't say anything. He just pointed to the middle part of the two and waved his hand to push a part of the sand to the side, revealing a female face.

According to the man's movements, the girl's eyes also looked at this side. The next moment her pupils contracted, and a name was unconsciously said from her mouth: "Jia Ai Liu."

The girl hugged her head, and a concept was instilled in her consciousness. She unconsciously said it: "My name is Feng, and I am a detective. Why am I here? It is to solve the death of Jia Ai Liu..."

The man silently listened to the girl's self-introduction and also introduced himself.

"My name is Sakaido, and I am a detective. The reason why I am here is to solve the death of Ka Airiu." Sakaido said after saying this, "It seems that we should be here for the same purpose."

Unlike the first time Kaede, Sakaido woke up earlier than Kaede? After discovering that Kaai Airu had figured out his identity, he turned his attention to the girl who was still on the side and had not yet woken up.

The girl had a black eye mask on her face, a deer hunting hat on her fluffy short hair, a brown plaid coat, and a beige sweater and short skirt inside. Judging from these clothes with detective elements, it is not difficult to see that the other party may be a detective like herself.

And like myself, he is also an amnesia detective.

Although this has been confirmed now, Sakaido inexplicably felt a little regretful, but he didn't know where the regret came from.

Outside the well.

"Why has Feng's name not changed?" Ruolu watched the two detectives successfully step into the road to find the footprint prisoner, and asked this question in confusion.

"Maybe in her mind, I only have this name." Hasegawa Yui glanced at Kujo Matsuhisa and said with deep meaning, "She is really a qualified driver, that is to say, she has really killed people. Do you know these?"

"I have no idea."

Kujo Fenghua shook her head and looked at Feng who was walking in the sand dunes with Fukaideo in the picture. Instead, she smiled on her face and said softly, "What, is this your inner secret? What did I think it is..."

.........

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock set on your phone rang.

Uezawamiya opened her eyes in a daze. Although she wanted to go to bed again, the time she had set was already up. If she couldn't get up, her physical strength would be a little more.

Uezawa Miya sat up, took out his mobile phone in a conditioned manner and started playing the mobile game. After numb and mechanically clearing the physical strength of a fantasy drama mobile game, he woke up.

"Where is this?" Guazawamiya touched his hair. When he saw that his hair was not golden on the screen of his phone, he woke up instantly and rushed to the mirror in the bathroom.

The man in front of the mirror had long black hair covering his eyes, and he was not energetic at all. He had blood in his eyes, and it was covered with fatigue after staying up late. He looked full of negative energy and gloomy.

"Isn't my hair golden?" After spending a long time with Dorothy, Uezawa Miya was already familiar with his blonde hair, and suddenly saw why he was still a little uncomfortable with his black hair.

Uezawamiya opened the time on the phone, and the year shown on it made Uezawamiya stunned.

“In June 2019… Am I back a year ago?”

Uezawamiya sat in front of the computer and began to sort out her thoughts.

"Who am I? I am Uezawa Miya, a believer of Dorothy, a time traveler from other worlds..."

Uezawa Miya still remembers everything he did, and he still remembers that in order to clear his grievances, he entered this well. Under the curiosity of Fukuido, he entered the well of Asukaiki...

"Since this is the well of Asotoi Kiki, why did I appear at home? Could it be that as soon as I go out, I can see the difference, but in fact I am in the Feixiang house now?"

While doing various ideas, Uezawa Miya opened the door. At the gate, what he saw was exactly the same as the daily situation, and it was an empty corridor.

He came downstairs, and what caught his eye was nothing more than school uniforms and meeting with students to go to school and office workers holding briefcases.
Chapter completed!