Now that he can see this only thing, of course, he has to figure out what it is, what is here, not to mention being protected and collected by the owner here, he is also a little curious about what kind of good thing this red is like a flame burning.

When he cautiously walked to the corner of the wooden cabinet and looked at the tiled object that burned like a flame on the ground, he always had a sense of déjà vu.

Seeing that there was nothing going on around him, he bent down and picked up the tile cover on the ground, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, only then did he realize that the room that had been expanded by the use of space Jishu did not have any windows that transmitted light, nor did there be a luminous light source.

But the room was not darkened, and the inside of the cabinet that was originally covered should have been darker, but in fact it did not seem to be the case, and the inside was still clearly visible as the place where the light was shining outside, and the vision was not affected by the inability of light to enter.

Seeing that the red flame tile in his hand was not as hot as he imagined, he dared to take it in his hand and look at it carefully, only to see that the tile cover was red all over.

There are also some patterns and characters on it, and those patterns are like flames steaming and spinning, and they look a bit like a burning flame hourglass.

The characters are also a kind of writing that Wu Zhijiang has never seen, but the pattern is incomplete and disappears at the end of the tiles.

The characters seemed to be only half, and he turned the tile cover over, only to see that the other side of the tile cover was an arc-shaped groove like a depression, and there was a circle of rotating lines inside.

There are also some flame-like balls in the middle or above the pattern, but they are the same as the one I just saw.

Or those flaming balls are only half-cut, and many of them are only half-cut. This made Wu Zhijiang even more sure that this tile cover was only half a piece.

And the edges of the tile cover are also neat, as if they were suddenly cut off by a knife. This made Wu Zhijiang not only look suspiciously at the other side of the corner of the cabinet, but also the same red tile cover that was still lying there quietly.

He didn't hesitate. He handed over the tile cover in his hand to his left hand and walked to the other side of the corner of the cabinet, and before he could take two steps, his left index finger hurt, and he felt as if he had been cut by a knife.

As soon as the hand was released, the tile cover in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and there was a gurgling sound shaking on the cabinet.

Wu Zhijiang didn't estimate the fallen tile cover, and when he raised his left hand, he saw that a centimeter-long wound had really been cut on his index finger. There was blood coming out of it.

Wu Zhijiang simply sucked in his mouth, and then stuck the fingers of his other hand, and after more than ten seconds, until he saw that his fingers were no longer bleeding.

Only then did he remember that the tile cover should not fall on the ground and be broken, and buried his head to look at the tile cover lying there after Haode on the ground, so he was relieved to pick it up again.

Looking closely at the smooth, sharp edges of the knife that still glowed a devouring red, he wanted to see where his finger had been cut, but there was no blood left on it.

He couldn't find the exact location, and he didn't know if the red color on it was covering the blood. There was still no blood on it, and seeing that he couldn't find the cause and location, he focused his eyes on another piece in the corner of the wall again.

Walking over, he carefully picked up another tile-like object. For fear of being hit again, I picked up the tile cover behind me.

I saw that the outside of the other piece of the same concave and convex was a rotating flame pattern and the same text as the characters, and the concave surface of the concave and convex was a rotating line and a fireball. See nothing peculiar.

He also did not hesitate to close the two tiles to see if they could form an object. That's when he remembered the fiery red object. Isn't it the black hourglass-like object I picked up at the edge of the wasteland?

The black hourglass is still in the backpack of the team's temporary station, and every time he has nothing to do, he will take it out and study it, but the black hourglass with a hint of telepathy has not been found in particular.

Isn't the combination of the two red tiles in this hand exactly the same shape as an hourglass?

It's just that the one in my hand is a flame-like red, and I don't know why it was split in half by some object, and the two halves are closed.

Wu Zhijiang looked at the pattern on the outside and the characters he didn't recognize, and sure enough, it formed a complete whole, and then he raised it to look inside, which was the same, the same as Wu Zhijiang's conjecture.

The half of the hourglass that was discarded at the corners of this wooden cabinet for some reason is a whole, and it is also the same thing as the black one he picked up earlier, but the pattern characters on it are different.

What the hell is this, is it someone who specially burned some handicraft, or what kind of souvenir, looking at the red hourglass in his hand that has not had a single gap after being assembled by himself.

Wu Zhijiang not only guessed there, but the hourglass that Wu Zhijiang combined with his hands could not even see the original seam, as if it had been reconnected into a whole.

It wasn't the two halves at the beginning, he studied it for a long time and couldn't figure out what it was for, and he always felt as if he had missed something in his mind.

But he didn't think about it for a while, and when he saw that he didn't find anything more, he clenched the two halves of the hourglass and wanted to take them away, but found that the two split half of the hourglass were like glue, and they couldn't be separated.

Afraid that he would break it if he let it go, he crouched down and prepared to put it on the ground to see if he could move it away, but he didn't know what was going on, but the hourglass that he had combined couldn't be separated no matter how hard he tried.

He didn't move anything when he fiddled with it, which made him not only shake his head and smile bitterly, but also thought that this thing was too weird, and at first he didn't know what was divided into two pieces, and now he couldn't separate them when he closed them.

Forget it, if you can't separate it, you can't separate it, anyway, this thing is not big, so I will take it back and study it with the black one to see what the difference is, thinking of this, he gently picked up the hourglass and stood up.

However, as soon as he stood up, he immediately crouched down again, and when he got up, he found that there was an object in the corner of the wall that seemed to shake.

He squatted down and looked, and it turned out that there was a black ring-shaped black iron ring lying there quietly in the corner.

Because of the small size, I didn't find it just now, but when I got up, I realized its existence because of the perspective of the camera, looking at this jet-black object that looks like a black iron ring.

There is nothing special about the black iron ring, there are no beautiful lines on it, and there are no beautiful patterns, just a round and smooth black iron ring-sized ring.

What is this, he picked it up with two fingers, and looked at it was still clean and tidy, without any dust, but there was no strange iron ring, Wu Zhijiang didn't know what it was, and what was it for.

Hey, this is like a warehouse, a room full of wooden cabinets that can't be opened, what is it for, I thought that this wooden cabinet that could be opened could be found inside, but I didn't expect to find a little discovery.

But this discovery made me even more confused, the two pieces that had been split apart and were now combined to be inseparable from the hourglass, a jet-black iron ring without any distinctiveness.

What are these things for, and weishenme is thrown here and no one cares, and the cabinet doors in the other rooms are closed and cannot be opened, and the cabinet door of weishenme can be opened again.

Is it because it's all broken waste, or if it's something that doesn't matter to the owner here?

weishenme, this black iron ring, this red hourglass, put together, what is the relationship between them?????? , question mark, Wu Zhijiang's head was full of question marks at this time.

I don't want to, I can't figure it out anyway, unless I find the owner here, I will never try to figure out these doubts, as for the iron ring and the hourglass together.

Regardless of whether it has anything to do with it or not, take it back first, although it is a little bad to take it without telling it, but I didn't see the master, so I will take it away first.

If the owner asks, it's a big deal to explain the reason, and go back, thinking of this, he gestured the size, put the black iron trap on the middle finger of his left hand that was not injured, and then picked up the fiery red hourglass and walked outside. (To be continued......)