It seemed like, in just a night, pandemonium had fallen on the mansion. Mutated goats, chickens and pigs were running amok in the open ground, with soldiers and guards running around to capture them.
Mother Bai was sitting on the couch sobbing lightly as she complained, "They knocked all the rice off the counter and there is so much chicken poop in the fallen rice, what am I going to cook?"
"It's not your fault; no one would have expected that such a thing would happen. It's our fault; we should have kept these mutated animals away from one another, but in our hurry to run, we just threw them together. Who would have thought that they would multiply in just a few hours? If we had known that the reproduction ability of these animals was also high, then we would have taken proper care of them."
