"We're doomed! That Mutant Beast jumped over the barbed wire fence…" The construction worker who had just said the Gray Single-Horned Leopard couldn't clear the fence muttered to himself, his face pale with terror.
"Don't just stand there! Run!" the middle-aged man yelled anxiously when he saw some of his employees stop in their tracks, staring in utter despair at the Mutant Beast that had cleared the fence.
"We can't escape. On our two legs, how can we possibly outrun a four-legged Mutant Beast?
And the car is parked so far away, we'll never make it in time to leave," some of the desperate workers shouted.
"Don't give up! As long as it's not the last moment, we still have a chance to escape."
When the middle-aged man saw his employees giving up, he silently cursed them for their defeatist attitude.
But out loud, he shouted words of encouragement. He then ran over to two workers who had stopped, grabbed them by the arm, and started dragging them along.
