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Vivian hurried up the stairs, each step landing heavily on the worn-out steps, creating echoes. Her body trembled unconsciously with anger, her brows furrowed, and her expression frozen like ice, revealing endless rage. Mud and Chuchan followed closely, their expressions equally solemn, seemingly bearing immense psychological pressure.
Especially the Steel Bone Wild Dogs controlled by Chuchan, they continued to struggle under the entanglement of vines. Particularly the mutated Dobermann named Ah Mao, with its strong and fierce body, even when entwined by vines, it still exuded a powerful vitality and a will to resist. Each of its movements and roars made Mud and Chuchan feel a hint of fear and unease.
These people walked in the abandoned building, and the surrounding environment seemed particularly dark and oppressive. From time to time, the distant low growl of the Wild Spider Beast added a few more fears to this already uneasy atmosphere. Ah Mao's unyielding roar seemed to declare to everyone that even in dire straits, he would not easily submit.
Mud and Chuchan tried to appease the group of dogs, but their efforts seemed insignificant in the face of Vivian's anger and the cruel reality of the organization, The Curse of the Wild.
Mud's face showed deeper anxiety and helplessness, as he pressed harder on Ah Mao's mouth, trying to stop the fiercely struggling and barking dog. His eyes revealed extreme urgency, knowing that if Ah Mao's barking once again provoked Vivian's anger, the situation would become even more uncontrollable. As for Chuchan, a member who had never been highly regarded in their organization, his current performance only disappointed Mud further. His bewildered expression and feeble attempts to control the other dogs were a symbol of incompetence.
Mud was filled with dissatisfaction towards Chuchan and anger towards Vivian. He felt intense disgust towards Chuchan's incompetence, as every member's performance was crucial at this moment, yet Chuchan's behavior only added to Mud's burden. The incessant noise from the dogs, especially Ah Mao's stubbornness, pushed Mud to his limit. He knew that once Vivian's emotions were thoroughly provoked, they would face even more severe consequences.
The barking and struggling of the dogs are not only a challenge to Mud's control ability, but also a challenge to the discipline of the entire The Curse of the Wild organization. Mud deeply feels that in this chaos, their fate hangs by a thread, and he must use all his strength to calm the situation. But under such immense pressure, he feels more anger towards Chuchan, feeling powerless towards this companion, as his helplessness makes the situation even more difficult to handle. However, in such moments, he also knows that any emotional outburst will not be of any help, and may even make things worse. He must control his emotions, calm down the "mad dogs" in front of him, and ensure everyone's safety.
Mud secretly vows in his heart that once this crisis is over, he must reassess Chuchan's position and value within the organization. He knows that in The Curse of the Wild, the performance and contributions of each member are strictly evaluated, and Chuchan's performance this time undoubtedly brings shame to the entire organization. Mud's heart is filled with conflict and anger, he must find a way out in this chaos, and at the same time, he must give harsh criticism to Chuchan's incompetent performance.
When Mud and Chuchan approached the corner of the staircase on the second floor with their dogs, a slightly impatient voice from below immediately came from Vivian. The voice shot towards them like a cold arrow, adding a few more layers of tension to the already nervous atmosphere. "Hey! What are you two dragging up there?" Vivian's voice was full of command and displeasure, seemingly extremely impatient with Mud and Chuchan's slow pace.
Mud and Chuchan glanced at each other, understanding each other's intentions without the need for words. They hurriedly dragged their dogs, quickening their pace, wanting to leave this oppressive place as soon as possible. Mud tried to respond to Vivian in a calmer tone, "Sis, you go ahead! We're coming down!" His voice tried to maintain calm and politeness, attempting to ease Vivian's potential anger.
However, Mud's heart is in turmoil. He knows Vivian's temper and her high demands for everything. Dragging the uncooperative dogs, especially the lead Dobermann Ah Mao, proves to be much more difficult than they expected. Ah Mao's constant struggle and barking not only make it hard for them to move quickly, but also add more uncertainty to the tense atmosphere.
Chuchan also shows an anxious look on his face. He and Mud are both trying their best to control the dogs, although their strength seems somewhat insignificant in front of these strong dogs. Every step they take is extremely difficult, and every drag is full of challenges. But no matter what, Mud and Chuchan understand that they must keep up with Vivian's pace as quickly as possible, or they will face even harsher punishment.
At this moment, Mud and Chuchan are not only dragging their dogs, but also dragging their own heavy destiny. Every step is extremely difficult. But no matter what lies ahead, they have no retreat, they can only grit their teeth and continue forward.
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