As an indispensable member of the Siren Head family created by Trevor Henderson, the Meat Grinder has the most astonishing weight among its descendants.
The average weight of a male is 2,919 pounds, or about 1.32 tons, which is equivalent to the weight of an adult Nile crocodile or an African buffalo.
But compared to beasts that rely on their weight on their limbs, the meat grinder has a steel-like skeleton and an unimaginable muscle density, which is enough to allow it to complete the evolutionary desire of millions of years with only its two feet.
.
All over the body, the only place that could be called a "vital point" - the head, was piled up by a 32-foot "steel" body, reaching high in the sky.
No one can effectively attack it.
On the contrary, it can use its long and powerful hands to easily grab any prey and put it into the mouth of the winch wrapped with metal wires until it is beaten into bloody mud.
Now, the picture that keeps shaking as he runs explains what real hunting is.
Human beings are like a newborn lamb in front of a meat grinder... No, maybe it's worse. At least the lamb still has the excellent genes to cope with the wolves.
And faced with the siren head that seemed to appear out of thin air.
Humanity is utterly defeated.
"Ahh..."
Brother Long held up the camera lens and no longer had any concerns about his image in front of the camera, and jumped forward with all his strength.
The terrain in the forest is rugged, and there are countless invisible ups and downs under the grass and trees. The camera lens fixed on the hand seems to have become a burden at this time.
However, for a distance of just a few steps, Brother Long had to slow down in order to maintain his balance.
His companions quickly overtook him and fled in a completely different direction.
Brother Long looked gloomy.
Even if there is no communication between them, he already understands the other person's thoughts.
While he can't run fast, he uses him as bait to attract the monster's attention, and he can use this to gain enough time to escape.
Not adding insult to injury, but not lending a helping hand, this is probably how most people deal with each other when they are in danger, right?
Brother Long thought sadly, trying hard to remove the camera lens fixed on his hand, but almost fell down several times.
"I can't do it anymore... I really can't do it anymore... I really can't run anymore..."
Above the head, a large stain of blood solidified, and the entire field of vision turned into blood red.
Behind him, the mountains, forests and earth trembled closer and closer.
Brother Long's legs and feet were tired, and without warning, he fell directly into the tall grass, and his knee hit a raised rock. Suddenly, a heart-breaking pain penetrated his body from the inside out.
"Ah uh uh..."
Brother Long wanted to scream in pain, but he quickly reached out to cover his mouth and nose and swallowed the second half.
boom!
A slender body came from behind. Wherever it went, patches of forest fell down, and fallen leaves sprinkled like raindrops, covering the nearby land.
boom!
Brother Long covered his mouth and nose, looking at everything in front of him in horror, not even daring to take a breath.
Are you...going to die...?
boom!
However, a bizarre scene happened. Meat Grinder seemed not to see him, and walked straight over, continuing to chase another escaped companion.
"It didn't find me...it didn't find me!"
A combination of shock and fear instantly turned into ecstasy. Brother Long hugged the camera that was still being recorded and put his whole face on it, with a twisted smile.
"I am the one who survives...I am the one who survives!"
Seeing that completely distorted face, muttering to himself constantly while blaming the camera, Gao Yi couldn't help but feel disgusted and distanced himself a little further.
Survive?
It's not that simple.
otherwise.
Gao Yi looked at the miserable corpse beside him and shook his head: "How could you die like this?"
On the screen, the video continues to play.
"I will go out with this video...to make an indelible contribution to human society..."
"I must escape..."
"I must escape..."
Brother Long dragged his nearly useless knees and moved bit by bit in the tall grass, while constantly encouraging himself, trying to squeeze out the last bit of potential left in his body and hold on until the moment of true survival.
After about an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from afar.
He knew that this was the message that the last companion had died.
However, he did not feel any sadness or sympathy for this. Instead, he cursed in a low voice, repeating the cycle: "I told you to abandon me... I told you to use me as bait... Now you must be punished..."
"You can't believe it, but I survived in the end."
The more Brother Long said, the more his eyes lit up, as if everything had been reversed, he had escaped the pursuit of the mysterious monster, and all he had to do next was to find the person bit by bit.
"Come on...come on..."
"come on……"
His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he seemed to have lost track of time. He felt as if he had crawled a long way and should have been far away from that nightmare farmhouse.
The facts seemed to subtly confirm what he was thinking.
In the distance, the sound of large footsteps floated, and along with the search of police dogs, search and rescue instructions were issued one after another.
"Team 1, go to the west and take a look. Pay attention to the last location of the missing person before they were lost. They may have encountered some wild beast here."
"Report to the captain, nothing happened in the southeast direction!"
"We still need to go deeper."
Listening to the voices of these search and rescue team members, Brother Long felt like he was in another world, and he couldn't help but want to cry.
His phone call that was hung up midway must have aroused the suspicion of the rescue team.
Now, they are coming to find themselves.
I really survived.
Brother Long seemed to be having a flashback, trying hard to endure the heartbreaking pain that kept coming from his knees, gritting his teeth, and struggling to move forward with his last desire and attachment for life.
[Report to the captain, the search is completed, nothing was found!]
[Take a rest where you are, and we will continue in depth later.]
[Captain, I’m so hungry...]
"I'm here..."
Brother Long tried his best to make a sound: "I'm here..."
Rescue team... I'm obviously here... Why haven't you come here to look for me...
"Help……"
"Help."
"Help me! I'm here!"
Brother Long used up his last bit of strength, calling for help while struggling to move forward.
The news of the rescue team was getting closer and closer, and his heart became more and more excited.
Saved.
I'm saved.
Finally saved...
He looked dull and stood alone in front of a forest. In front of him, there was nothing but a piece of tall grass.
"Where are the people...where are the people from the rescue team?"
Brother Long looked around in despair, trying to expose this uninteresting joke.
only.
When his eyes fell on a slender figure directly in front of him, who was "taking some time off", he was like a puppet whose silk threads had been cut short, slumped on the ground.
From beginning to end.
I didn't even climb out of its grasp.
"..."
From the depths of his heart, he uttered a voice of unknown meaning.
The meat grinder leaned down and slowly approached him with the mouthpart connected to the metal wire. It made a grinding sound and sizzled with blood.