After finishing lunch and cleaning up the mess, Wu Ya threw the rattan brought back by Ermao into the pool to soak, and for a while Wu Ya couldn't find anything to do, so she simply ran back to the cave.

When she came back from the desert, she couldn't figure it out, thinking that she should be able to find clues in the things she had brought from a piece of Earth.

Because she didn't know what these things were, or what would be in them, she didn't look at them in the desert.

Now that she is free, she plans to understand the whole thing while Ermao is going to deliver zongzi to Ke Ke and Linlin.

Because the people around her have never been ordinary people, she is accustomed to some strange environments around her and the unusual behavior of most of her friends, and she has almost forgotten that this is not a place she is familiar with.

It would be fine if there was any disaster here, but the strange thing was that she was at ease here, more comfortable than living on Earth, and life here was as if everything was prepared for her, which worried Uya.

Since she came to the cave, she has never touched the recorder that Wu Ye gave her, on the one hand, she basically can't use it, and on the other hand, she is worried that the identity of the traverser will be exposed.

In the course of her life with Ermao, she did not see any metal objects, and she did not find any traces of porcelain.

This seems to be the ancient era, an alternative ancient time. This is not the ancient era she imagined, she thought that there would be disputes between different races here, there would be bloody battles, but in her eyes, the beasts here live a comfortable life like salted fish every day.

Powerful beasts will shelter slightly weaker beasts, there is no so-called racial bullying, and there is no slavery, and weak beasts are also trying to learn to become strong every day, and then want to become a strong existence.

Of course, there is also friction between races, but this is the only thing that makes Wuya feel a little crying and laughing, how can she feel that the war here is caused by food?

A war for foodies?

"Puff~"

The more Wu Ya thought about it, the more fun she felt, and she always felt that if she wandered in this world, there would be some earth-shattering movements, because she would make good food.

Shaking off the jumbled thoughts in her head, Uya took her suitcase out of her cupboard.

After nearly two months of life, she basically took out all the things that could be used in the suitcase, and the rest were some things that were inconvenient to use or useless now, or useless.

Now she's targeting things that seem useless.

For example, that piggy mirror!

Because there are too many components of the piggy mirror, she hasn't paid attention to how many pieces of this mirror there are, so she doesn't know how many of them were lost when she got here, she only knows that there are fragments picked up in the igneous cave.

Now what she has to do is assemble.

The mother never gave her useless things, and if she felt useless now, it might be because she couldn't use them.

The assembly of the piggy mirror is very simple, because each component has a corresponding number behind it, and it only needs to be assembled with the number. And now you just have to wait for all the pieces to be assembled, and you will know how much is missing.

"Huh?"

After assembling, Uya found a problem, there was still a piece missing, and she was still thinking about which piece she had lost, but she found that she hadn't taken out the piece that seemed to be found in the desert. After embedding the last piece into the mirror, Uya stared at it expectantly, not moving.

One minute. There was no movement.

Two minutes. There was no movement.

Five minutes. Still no movement.

......

Twenty minutes. Still no movement

"......" bad?

Wu Ya's eyes widened for fear of missing any details, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, her eyes were a little sore, and she thought that there would be any big movements, but the mirror didn't seem to react at all.

Tilting her head, the blindfolded Wuya picked up the mirror and began to try to find some traces of man-made.

The pig mirror, the reason why it is called the pig mirror, is actually because there is a pattern of a fierce beast behind the mirror, gluttony. When she was very young, she only remembered that the gluttony was very much like a pig, and she didn't have to work to eat and drink deliciously. Because when she was a child, she disliked gluttony and was too ugly, so she put a lot of stickers of little pink pigs on the back of the mirror.

That mirror still has a name, but because she keeps talking about the little pig mirror and the little pig mirror or something, over time she forgot what the original name was, and now she doesn't remember it.

Originally, the stickers behind the piggy's mirror had fallen off a lot, and only a few diehards were still strong and glued to it, because they wanted to find clues, Wuya simply tore off all the stickers that were eye-catching.

When Uya tore off the sticker, she found a clue she hadn't been able to find, just below the gluttonous corner, where there was a hidden button. Otherwise, the position of the hidden button was just pasted by the sticker, and she felt that the touch of this place was wrong, and she really couldn't find it.

Carefully opening the clasp, Uya found a strangely shaped miniature key. This key is made of jade, ignoring her material and size, just like an ordinary key.

"Where is the lock here?"

Uya looked around the mirror and found that there didn't seem to be anything like a keyhole, but she also found that there were five strange irregular holes on the front of the piggy's mirror, each of which was of a different size, the largest one was one centimeter, and the smallest one was six millimeters.

The little pig mirror is not very large, only about twenty centimeters in diameter, except for the reflective mirror position in the center, her side is actually three centimeters wide, and it is also carved with patterns.

Wu Ya took a closer look and found that none of these patterns were repeated, and each pattern was controlled to be about three millimeters in size.

"This is a miniature sculpture?"

Although it is engraved with patterns, each pattern is clearly visible and not blurred at all.

"What's going on?"

She had studied this mirror before, but at that time, although she remembered that there was a pattern, it was definitely not so clear, and now she feels as if this mirror has been re-washed by someone, and the dirt has been washed away, and the lines are revealed.

“？”

Except for the pattern, Uya didn't notice anything wrong, and when she looked over and over, she touched the side of the mirror and felt that it wasn't quite right.

Wu Ya immediately put the place that didn't feel right in front of her, and when she felt that her eyes were cross-eyed, she could see clearly the line on the side that couldn't be smaller.

[See? Look at the recorder! Password your account!]

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Recorder?