
Bloody animal carcasses in the middle of the night, weird cries… A series of bizarre cases, there seems to be no connection between them, but why are they all concentrated in one time period, is it just a coincidence?…
One day a few months ago, a farmer’s cousin, Caston, recommended a chemical growth hormone to the owner, boasting: “Cows can grow to the size of a greenhouse, and chickens can compete with elephants for spring.” The farmer looked at the cousin covered with jewelry that cow spirit the appearance of the sky, for a moment actually believed. Since then, tragedies have continued.
The first person to try out chemogrowth hormone was Marcel the hen. Since taking the hormone, it’s been sneaky and weird. The first victim was a day after Marcel was given the chemical growth hormone. Sixteen fuzzy chicks were brutally gouged out of their eyes, cut open and left bleeding on the floor. Still, the cases continue, one almost every night, and the entire farm is restless and terrified.
The clever dog, Rex, finds out – Marcel is not in the henhouse every night; Wolves and lions will definitely eat their flesh, not if they are brutally killed. So there was only one murderer, and that was Marcel the hen. Then it quickly seized the evidence. One moonlit night, the hen’s body swelled to a size larger than Rex’s, and as she swaggered past the barn, Rex followed her gaze. A cat was sleeping peacefully — never expecting that the next second it would be dead. Fortunately, Rex immediately appeared and stopped Marcel.
The next day, Marcel apologizes to the farm. “I can’t control myself,” he confesses. “This is growth hormone.
A few months later, cousin Caston was arrested at the police station on suspicion of producing illegal hormones…。