Hearing Jian Huan's words, Mo Junjie didn't even give her a glance and replied calmly, "There is no need to do anything. These people can't be saved anymore."
"The only thing you can do for them is to give them a quick death. But if you go inside right now, the possibility of you getting infected by the parasite is as high as 99%."
"Even so, you can just stand there and watch them suffer?" Jian Huan retorted.
"Slow death or quick death, either way, they will die. Since they are already destined to die, it is best to maximize their usefulness."
"I believe they will be delighted to know that their death can give us a rare opportunity to learn more about the Matkuna race and prevent more people from dying like them."
When the members heard Mo Junjie's words, they were stunned. They knew that he was obsessed with research and an eccentric person. But they never expected him to be so cold and ruthless.
BOOM! BOOM!
CRASH! CRACK!
