The new machine was ready. After Hasegawa Wei instructed Akito Natsuki to use the regulations, he watched Akito Natsuki lying in the Wanxiang Girl's Middle School and retreated from the cab.

"Are you ready?" Kujo Fenghua sat in a wheelchair and stared at the well in front of her. She asked without turning her head when she heard the sound of footsteps.

Hasegawa Wei nodded and couldn't help asking: "Miss, I understand that letting two detectives with different personalities enter the well can find new clues.

But if a well is compared to a mystery novel, there is only one real answer. In a story, only one detective can find the correct answer, and the other detective may be wrong and is the stepping stone for one of the detectives.

So... can a detective with wrong reasoning still be a detective?"

Kujo Fenghua raised the corner of her mouth and couldn't help laughing: "Miss Wei, I guess, you must have not watched the detective animation much recently, right?"

"What does it mean? I haven't read it for many years. Why did the young lady ask this?" Hasegawa Wei didn't understand why.

Hasegawa Yui blinked meaningfully: "There is only one truth, but what the detectives are pursuing is not only the truth, but also the desire in their hearts.

The current detectives are no longer the incarnation of rationality like "Shelmes" in previous detective novels, but have their own past, a character with a unique personality and full of charm. Sometimes, for what they think in their hearts, they may give up the opportunity to find the truth."

Inside the well.

"Yo, you're awake, newbie."

When a burgundy-haired man woke up in the desert, he heard such a sound coming from his side.

He turned his head and saw a man with bright blonde hair squatting beside him, pretending to look down at his wrist with a piece of cloth tied, as if he was looking at a watch, and sneered.

"One minute and 14 seconds, the quality is pretty good, but it's still far behind me, and I still lack exercise."

"Who are you?" The burgundy-haired man noticed that there was also a piece of cloth on his wrist and frowned to look at the person who said something unknown, "And, who am I, why don't I remember my name?"

"You are really a troublesome newcomer when you ask such things as soon as you open your mouth." The blonde sighed as if he couldn't stand it. The next moment the serious expression on his face disappeared, he shook his head and smiled calmly, "I don't know either."

At this moment, the people outside the well were silent.

"What is Fukuido doing? Why don't we understand what he said? Shouldn't his first reaction be to look for a cloth strip that is linked to his wrist, and then discover that Ka Airu then awakens?" An analyst broke the silence and asked everyone's questions.

Ruolu analyzed it with professional knowledge: "When all memories and hints do not exist, what he says now represents what is engraved in his DNA, which shows that the current situation coincides with the scenes he had imagined in his mind, and he unconsciously practiced it."

Baigui asked, "So? What do these words mean?"

Ruolu was silent for a while, but still shook her head.

"......have no idea."

After saying this, he quickly added, "Although we don't know the meaning of this sentence? But we can at least get one thing from his words-

Different drivers have different time to sneak into the murderous world. This may be related to personal qualities? It may also be related to the time to sneak in, which is worth our study!”

He was worried, afraid that he would be fired himself, but found that except for the recorder, no one cared about his words.

Because at this time? The two detectives in the well had discovered Jia Ai Liu buried in the sand from the tape connected to their wrists.

"I remembered it? My name is Fukuito? If I don't have a surname, I'm called Fukuito, and I'm a detective."

Looking at the brunette girl lying beside her, the blonde man unconsciously said something from his mouth? "The girl in front of me is called Ka Airu, and my purpose is to solve her death puzzle."

"My name is Sakaido? I don't have a surname, and I am also a detective. Like his purpose, I am also trying to solve the mystery of Kaaairu's death."

Sakaido also said a similar opening remark. The initial confusion disappeared after knowing his identity. He looked at Fukaideo with questioning eyes: "You are in the same state as me. Before seeing Ka Airu Kane, they were both in amnesia. Why did you say something that was plausible to fool me?"

Fukaido squatted beside Ka Airu, gently touching her face that had lost its breath, and said, "When I just woke up, compared to Ka Airu who was buried in the wind and sand, the first thing I discovered was you by my side, and you are in a state of waking up. I don't know whether you are an enemy or a friend, so I naturally have to test it."

"So that's how it is." Sakaido accepted Fukaide's statement, and squatted down, and said with a little heaviness: "Did Ka Airu die to protect the two of us?"

Sakaido naturally discovered the gap on the hem of Ka Airi's clothes and knew that the cloth straps tied to his hands were Ka Airi's doing, just to prevent them from leaving her side.

As a detective, Fukaide began to analyze: "You see the row of footprints in the distance. That person should be the guy who abandoned the three of us and left. I guess the four of us should be the travelers in the same team, surviving in this desert for some reason, and having differences due to the water problem."

Sakaido continued to say the words of Fukaideo: "It is very likely that the water was passive when drinking water. The two of us drank it, so we were unconscious all the time. Kaairu did not drink water, but had no strength to stop the person, and could only watch him leave.

It is very likely that the other party also had self-defense weapons when he left. In order not to let us die, Jia Airu tied the three of us together with a thigh before she died of thirst.”

“Is this ‘nepotism’?”

Fukaideo said a cold joke, sighed lightly, and came to the conclusion.

"So, the person who 'killed' Jia Ai Liu to death and made us both lose our memory is the one who abandoned us and left. If we want to solve the mystery of Jia Ai Liu's death, we must find him."

The two detectives integrated a logically erroneous reasoning, and the analyst outside the well couldn't help but sigh: "When the detective became serious, he was really handsome."

"Yes, let's go." Sakaido stood up, glanced at the sun in the sky, and narrowed his eyes. "It seems that we have to do some preparations before we set off."

As he said that, he took off his beige windbreaker and untied the scarf around his neck.

"What are you going to do? Although it's very hot now, it's still necessary to prevent the surface of your body from being exposed to direct sunlight." Fukaideo looked at Sakaido in confusion.

"I want to wet my clothes." Sakaido said expressionlessly, "Pir is our only moisture now, and it is better to use it as a protection and cooling."
Chapter completed!