"Then let's just bake it, okay?" The only female soldier in the squad rolled her eyes at him, "If all you can do is talk nonsense, then shut your mouth."
The squad leader walked up to the remnants of a building, examined it carefully, then stepped back a few paces to take another look from a distance. Finally, he shook his head, "Very strange... this feeling... it's like..."
"It's like those surreal human images in AI-generated drawings, where normally proportioned limbs are bizarrely assembled with seven or eight fingers," the silent sniper of the team suddenly said.
"Yes, that's exactly it!" The squad leader nodded excitedly, "I've been trying to find the right description... only Grazkov, a brilliant graduate from Baijia Art Academy, could pinpoint it so accurately with your metaphor!"
"The proportions and structures of these buildings are odd," sniper Grazkov continued, "Even though they seem to be altered by a massive fire, some things don't change... Look at this building."
