"There are more types of bugs, and there are about 100 species, which I haven't seen in the last war." Tomohiro Kikawa, chief biologist of the alliance, said at a press conference.

Fang Dong was eating a piece of jerky, although it was difficult to bite off, but it was full of satiety.

"It is estimated that the grading system of insects will be changed, and it was divided into low, medium and high in the past, which is very irresponsible." Eva didn't braided her hair today, as they would be idle for the next two days, and before moving on to the next mission point, Svein decided to clean up the team's discipline.

"Bugs, too many." Ollie didn't bow his head to play with Harris.

"The Zerg Analysis Committee is trying to find a way to revise the previous understanding of the Zerg, and the press conference in three days will release an updated Zerg Cognition Manual." Zerg Cognitive Manual? Just that children's book? Someone wants to turn off the TV, can you publish a combat manual, more detailed, there are so many materials for the Zerg analysis meeting every time, but the book compiled is not as reliable as the mothership laboratory.

Svein sat alone in the corner to eat, and everyone was accustomed to his beauty at present, but it was still very unexpected that he could come to the cafeteria to eat.

He wiped down the dishes with alcohol, and the already clean table, and then frowned as he thought about what to do with the jerky on the plate, and picked it up, a strand of his blonde hair falling down and hanging down on his brow.

"Svein, just hold the jerky in your hands, trust me, it must not be as clean as your hands." Eva couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh, okay." After speaking, he raised his head, tried to take it, put it down again, and then picked up the plate and walked towards Fang Dong and their table.

"Mind if I sit here." Fang Dong didn't dare to shake his head or nod, and glanced at Eva.

Svein put his hands on his knees and did not eat, but made a gesture of being tall and broad.

"Regarding that semi-high-level bug, ten sensor mecha is obviously not enough, two, just one more, we have no way to deal with it." Svein was there to pick up a conversation, but it was.

"So, I think I can add a few medium-sized mechs, what do you think?" Fang Dong glanced at the jerky and bread slices on Svein's plate, feeling that he was not full.

Harris is really thinking hard about it. "No, the weight and firepower of the medium-sized mecha are too great, and it will have an impact on residential buildings, and there are too many residents of Lukaxing, and they are disobedient."

"Flying machine, it's going to be fine, a little" Ollie tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Fang Dong nodded, "At present, there are obviously more flying zergs on Luka Star, which are a little better than heavy medium-sized mechas, flying machines or grabbing flying machines." After saying that, he suddenly remembered that Eva was a medium-sized mech, and then understood why Svi said that he was going to join a medium-sized mech.

"With a grabbing aircraft, it's not easy to operate, and you can't operate the direction while fighting." Eva was against the use of flying machines, and in short, the strategy was not discussed in the end, but Fang Dong knew that the captain would always make up his mind in the end.

Svein unfolded a three-dimensional view of the city on the dining table, and then pointed out several rooftops with large terraces. "Next time we need to clean up the insects on the roof of the building, there are a lot of low-level insects in these places, after cleaning up, we have to enter the inside of the corridor, the buildings in this city are not closed at the beginning, so there are a lot of low-level insects running in, and I don't know what happened to the people inside."

For the first time, Fang Dong understood why he always sent the most elite team to the city area to carry out tasks.

This intricate structure, as well as the people scurrying around, multiply the difficulty of the task.

"It would be nice to add a pair to the combat suit and jetpack, I don't know if someone else can control the direction, but I think I can." Fang Dong tried Harris's power shoes, but they were too low, he could only jump five meters, and he ran out of energy after a few more jumps. Keyuan

"You're right, these staggered building rooftops do require a jetpack." Svein stood up. "I've eaten well, if you are free in the past two days, you can go around and take a look, after all, I don't know if you can see the commercial area next time."

Fang Dong glanced at the plate that hadn't moved at all and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

None of the soldiers who participated in Project Pinocchio were forced to train by Svein, so everyone was going to take a walk in the neighborhood that had just been cleared and buy some things by the way.

"Mechanical Gerew!" Fang Dong was buying some hardware accessories, and she needed to transform the armor herself to make it more suitable for her pair of robotic arms, but a group of children were so frightened that they couldn't move when they saw her.

"She's buying food?" The child really didn't know how to speak in a whisper, Fang Dong stood three meters away and could hear it clearly, after using the terminal to self-checkout, Fang Dong picked up the bag of accessories and decided to scare these bear children.

She deliberately reached into the bag, grabbed a handful of metal fittings, and opened her mouth wide as if she was about to eat.

"Ah, she really wants to eat." The child was not frightened, but stood there looking with relish, and the few pedestrians passing by also stopped to watch, and she could only put her hand back in embarrassment, coughed a few times, and tossed the bag on her shoulder twice.

Fang Dong didn't know how these children recognized her, maybe because of a pair of mechanical arms, Fang Dong looked at his mechanical arms, which were indeed a little conspicuous.

"You're not a smart machine, are you?" The children kept following Fang Dong, asking questions next to her.

Fang Dong shook his head, "No, you guys hurry home, it's not safe to wander on the road." She deliberately kept a straight face.

But suddenly she felt a strong impact on her legs, and looked down to see a fat child holding her legs.

"Don't go, mechanical monsters, stay here to protect us." The child's eyes are a little small, but they are shining.

Fang Dong was a little speechless for a while, thinking to himself that the mechanical monster soldier could still be a nickname, so reluctant to look like me.

"We're going to the next city, but there will be guards here to protect you."

The other children surrounded Fang Dong, and they also looked dumbfounded.

"Do they have robotic arms too?" The children asked chatteringly.

"No, but it's better than me, you just have to study hard." Fang Dong couldn't help but touch the child's hair.

Even if he is a little fat man, his hair is a small and soft lump.

Some of the people on the streets, some of them are dragging their families and planning to flee to another planet, some are helping the soldiers clean up the streets, some are crying loudly, and the children are still running through the streets.

The dead are remembered by their loved ones, and for others, they are just gray-colored data in the news.

It's not that the grief is not connected, it's that there are so many other things that need to be done, and you can't stop, not for a moment.