Hearing what Ji Qiuyue had to say.
Professor Xia displayed profound silence.
"Qiuyue, it's my fault," he said.
"No, Grandpa Xia, you don't need to blame yourself, I willingly chose to do this. The Lucky Cell can't be injected into humans. If someone with malice learns about this, I fear they may create monsters even more terrifying than zombies."
She had returned to the base in a lucid state, wanting to inform Professor Xia of this news.
"Qiuyue, stay right there and don't move. I'll send someone to pick you up," he replied.
"No, don't come. My condition is not good. I'm a ticking time bomb, and no one knows when I'll explode. I know my state; I'm no longer suitable to live among human communities. Right now, I'm an aberration."
"Qiuyue, you..."