Mecha Star Wars.

She had just seen the fried scorpions and cicada pupae strung together in strings. She just thought they were small and didn't think much about them.

But after sitting down to eat for a while, I couldn't help but think about Gro.

According to the constant upgrading of the bugs it releases, the next time it attacks... it may not be a spider monster, right?

Lin Fan kept talking, feeling the urge to lift the cover of Gro to see what it looked like inside and what kind of bugs there were.

So is Gero a Zerg ship?

Recalling the previous battles, although they were magnified countless times, the form of Blue Star bugs could basically be found.

Is there a common origin?

Lin Fan turned her not-so-smart brain to think.

She didn't think Lan Xing had any connection with Gro, but she just thought: If the original origin of living things began with cells, then is it possible that other life forms besides insects exist on Gro's planet?

For example, animals, plants, or people?

It's just that it's just like the insects in Lanxing that haven't developed yet. In Gro, the insects are the most evolved species.

After such divergent thinking, Lin Fan suddenly felt that the possibility of alien existence was very high.

Of course, what she is referring to here is not the humanoid monsters with insect characteristics like the Fly People, or strange life forms with the characteristics of other species, but people like the Lanxing people.

Since even insects can evolve so much and develop such high-tech spaceships to come all the way to invade them, then other species should be able to do the same, right?

Lin Fan thought that when he had time, he should look for some science fiction movies to fill up his empty imagination.

The idea of ​​aliens in her head was just those enlarged exploding cicada chrysalises and scorpions.

Hmm... It shouldn't be possible for a cicada to be a pupa. It has no offensive power, but it is a scorpion. The pointed tail stinger is much more powerful than a spider...

Lin Fan went through all the bugs he knew in his head, so as to avoid being caught off guard and encounter new monsters in the future, and he did some basic mental construction.

But after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that she was not so lucky. It would be bad if she thought about anything, so she quickly tried to clear out what she had just thought about.

As a result, the more I think about it, the harder I forget it...

The master chefs in the kitchen saw that Minister Lin didn't seem to be satisfied with today's meal. His expression, which was relatively relaxed at first, became more and more serious, and in the end his brows were frowning.

Several people involved hurriedly gathered together and nervously began to self-examine whether there was something wrong with today's meal production.

But to say that there are problems with so many meals is unlikely.

After the master chefs carefully tasted the dishes that made Minister Lin dissatisfied, they looked at each other for a while and felt that the quality of this batch of ingredients might not be that good...

Lin Fan didn't know that the ingredients were blamed. She was just eating alone, with no one to talk to and nothing happy to do.

In addition, the things he was thinking about were a bit exhausting, and his expression became solemn unconsciously.

There was no one to talk and laugh with, and eating seemed to have become an ordeal.

After clearing everything on the table, he felt that his energy was almost replenished, and Lin Fan didn't want to continue eating.

She packed up the dishes and put them at the dining table. The strange thing was that none of the chefs who could not hide just now were gone.

After looking around casually, Lin Fan shrugged and entered the elevator along the route least likely to meet people.

I looked at my phone and saw that it was already past 5 o'clock.

Are Wang Fengfeng and the others at work or off work now...

Lin Fan had a random idea that he wanted to share with others, but he couldn't find anyone who was free.

She wanted to go back and lie down, but she was confused.

How about looking for Jin Sichen?

Lin Fan clicked on his phone and started flipping through his address book.

It's past 5 o'clock, so it shouldn't be considered a disturbance, right?

Besides, she had an emotional problem before. Even though she cried a lot, it didn't completely resolve it. Jin Sichen...shouldn't know that yet, right?

I found Jin Sichen's profile picture and pressed the button the moment I dialed the number.

Forget it, he is at the ugly woman's place. If the ugly woman is nearby, her phone call will easily cause trouble.

I also pity Nv Chou, who is longing for the perfection of the World Tree, and is working hard to restore her energy.

As a result, the last step was destroyed by the spider thread.

Lin Fan felt that with Nv Chou's ability, he could solve those spider threads. But in that case, they would have to wait more time to open the barrier...

By the way, what's going on with the barrier now? It's said to be postponed, how long do we have to wait?

According to Gro's current fixed-point attack, they can still hold up one in ten days and a half. If we increase the intensity and location of attacks, the time will be delayed for another year and a half...

Bah, bah, bah, children's words are unbridled.

Lin Fan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned around and walked towards the information room.

Wang Fengfeng and the others should know about this, so it’s safe to ask.

In the information room, even the night owls who are used to staying up late cannot stand the continuous high-intensity work.

Half of them fell down, while the other half drank their coffee as water and were still standing.

Wang Fengfeng yawned loudly, stretched out and turned his chair, and finally saw Lin Fan sneaking outside the door with tears in his eyes.

Although he recognized the person, he was suddenly awakened from his sleepiness, leaving only fatigue and aches in his body. For a moment I didn't know whether to thank her or not.

Wiping the tears from his eyes, he whispered to the colleague next to him, picked up the mug and walked out.

Lin Fan did not have access to the information room, so when he saw half of the people lying inside, he was too embarrassed to disturb others' sleep.

He just poked his head around the glass partition at the door, and after waiting for a long time, he finally caught Wang Fengfeng's eyes.

Wang Fengfeng drooped his eyelids and looked at Lin Fan's energetic eyes, suddenly feeling that he might as well take a nap later.

Staying up late makes a person grow old, and he is no longer young.

"Why are you here?" Wang Fengfeng's voice was a little hoarse, "Are you looking for the director? He just left not long ago and went back to the office to rest."

No matter how powerful the people in the special office are, they can't stay up for days and nights, let alone Zhu Cunjun, who is already in his fifties.

Ordinary people have retired at this age, but he still fought for two days in a row for the sudden war.

Wang Fengfeng and the others also watched Zhu Cunjun not resting, drinking one cup after another, which was too exhausting, so they persuaded him to take a nap.

Otherwise, when the next wave of attacks comes, who will be able to hold on?

Zhu Cunjun listened to others' advice, and he was indeed tired. It happened that Gro didn't move. Resting was also for better fighting, so he left.

Lin Fan nodded, "It's not easy for the director. If I don't ask him, the same goes for you."

"Ask me? What's the matter?" Wang Fengfeng took her to the tea room.

The coffee machines in the tea room are lit side by side, and there is a strong aroma of coffee as soon as you enter.

"Do you want it?" Wang Fengfeng put the cup on the machine and pressed the start button.

The aroma of steaming coffee spreads immediately.

"No need," Lin Fan waved his hand, "I don't like drinking such bitter things."

Wang Fengfeng walked to the cabinet next to him, took a bottle of Coke and threw it to her, "Go on."

"Thank you!" Lin Fan thanked him happily and pulled a chair to sit at the table.

"You girls just like sweet things. Fortunately, these things have no impact on your body. Otherwise, I would really have to talk too much to persuade you to stop drinking." Wang Fengfeng finished taking the coffee and sat down at the table.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

There must be aliens. How else would we deal with weird things later on? must have.