Killing a Mosquito and Traveling Back to the Zerg Lair

First person seeking substitution I just swatted a mosquito to death, and the next second I fell into the abandoned nest where the Zerg Queen had just been destroyed. Surrounded by insect eggs as big as humans and giant insects with human faces. Four high-ranking Zerg males regarded me as a newly hatched female cub and were vying to be my first insect husband. But the problem is that I just want to go home, and I don't want to be robbed of lettuce caterpillars in this world of curiosity!