Mecha Star Wars.

When she saw the strings of fried scorpions and fried cicada chrysalis just now, she thought they were small in size and didn't think much about them.

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

According to the escalating law of the bugs it drops, the next attack... may not be spider monsters, right?
Lin Fan kept talking, and there was an urge in his heart to lift the cover of the Groove to see what it looked like inside and what kind of bugs were there.

So Gro is a Zerg ship?
Recalling those who fought against each other before, although they were magnified countless times, they could basically find the form of blue star bugs.

Is there a common origin?
Lin Fan turned her not-so-intelligent brain to think.

She didn't think that Lan Xing had any relationship with Gero, but she just thought: If the first origin of organisms starts with cells, is it possible that there are other life forms besides insects on the planet where Gero is?

For example, animals and plants, such as people?
It's just that it might be the same as Lan Xing's worms that haven't developed yet. On Gro's side, worms are the best evolved species.

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

Of course, what she is referring to here is not the humanoid monsters with bug characteristics like the fly people, or strange life forms with the characteristics of other species, but people like the Lan Xing people.

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

Lin Fan felt that when he had time, he should find some sci-fi movies to fill up his empty imagination.

The vision of aliens in her head is those enlarged fried cicada pupae and scorpions.

Hmm... It should be impossible for a cicada pupae to have no attack power, but a scorpion, whose pointed tail needle is much more powerful than a spider...

Lin Fan went through all the bugs he knew in his head, so as to prevent him from being caught off guard in the future and encountering new monsters in advance, he made a shallow layer of psychological construction.

But after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that her luck was not so good, and it would be bad if she thought about something, so she hurriedly cleared up what she just thought about.

As a result, the more I don't want to, the more I can't forget...

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

The few people involved hurriedly got together and started a self-examination nervously, whether there was something wrong with the preparation of today's meal.

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

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

Lin Fan didn't know that the ingredients were behind the blame, she just ate alone, there was no one to talk to, and there was nothing happy about it.

In addition, thinking about things was a bit brain-intensive, and his expression became solemn unconsciously.

No one talked and laughed together, and eating seemed to be a kind of torment.

After clearing all the things on the table, he felt that the energy should be almost replenished, and Lin Fan didn't want to continue eating.

She packed up the dishes and put them in the dining area. The strange thing is that none of the chefs who couldn't hide just now have disappeared.

After casually looking around, Lin Fan shrugged and walked into the elevator along the route that was least likely to meet people.

Looking at the phone, it was already past 5 o'clock.

Wang Fengfeng, are they going to work or off work now...

Lin Fan had a mess of thoughts in his head that he wanted to share with others, but he couldn't find anyone who was free.

She wanted to go back and lie down for a while, but her heart was in a mess again.

Do you want to find Jin Sichen?

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

It's past 5 o'clock, so it shouldn't be a disturbance, right?
Besides, she had an emotional problem before, even though she cried a lot, it was not completely resolved, Jin Sichen... probably didn't know yet, did she?

I found Jin Sichen's profile picture, dialed it and pressed it again.

Forget it, he's at the ugly girl's place, if the ugly girl is around, her call is easy to cause trouble.

I also feel sorry for the ugly girl, who is looking forward to the consummation of the World Tree, and tries hard to recover her energy.

As a result, it was destroyed by spider silk.

Lin Fan felt that with the ability of female ugly, those spider threads could be solved.But in that case, they will have to wait more time to open the enchantment...

By the way, what is the situation in the enchantment now?It is said that it will be postponed, how long do we have to wait?

According to Gro's current fixed-point attack, they can still top one in ten days and a half months.If we increase the attack strength and points, the time will be delayed for another year and a half...

Bah, bah, bah, childish words.

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

Wang Fengfeng and the others should know about this, so it's better to ask and rest assured.

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

Half of the people got down on the ground, and the other half drank coffee as water and were still standing up.

Wang Fengfeng yawned a lot, stretched his waist and turned the chair, only to see Lin Fan sneaking outside the door with tear-filled eyes.

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

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

Lin Fan didn't have the access control to the information room, so he was embarrassed to disturb other people's sleep when he saw that it was half lying down inside.

Just like that, he poked his head around the glass partition at the door, and waited for a long time before finally meeting Wang Fengfeng's eyes.

Wang Fengfeng drooped his eyelids, looked at Lin Fan's big energetic eyes, and suddenly felt that he should sleep later.

Staying up late makes people old, and he is not young anymore.

"Why are you here?" Wang Fengfeng's voice was a little hoarse, "Are you looking for the director? He just left and went back to the office to rest."

No matter how powerful the people in the special office are, it is impossible for them to stay up for days and nights, let alone Zhu Cunjun who is in his fifties.

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

Wang Fengfeng and the others also saw that Zhu Cunjun hadn't rested, drinking cup after cup of tea, which was really exhausting, so they advised him to take a nap.

Otherwise, when the next wave of attack strikes, who can hold on?

Zhu Cunjun listened to people's persuasion, and he was indeed tired.It happened that Gero didn't move, and the rest was for better fighting, so he left.

Lin Fan nodded, "It's not easy to blame the director, I won't look for him, it's the same for you."

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

The coffee machines in the pantry 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 hot coffee wafted away immediately.

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

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

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

"You girls like sweets. Fortunately, these things don't affect your body. Otherwise, I would really talk too much to persuade you to drink less." Wang Fengfeng sat down at the table after receiving the coffee.

"Tell me, why do you want me?"

There must be aliens, or how about dealing with weird things later on.must have.