The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a massive slaughterhouse hangs suspended within a swirling vortex of liquid meat waste, chunks of flesh splattering against the walls as the air churns with an intense electric charge, like the stench of rotting meat is reacting to something. A torrent of used graphics cards pours from the upper levels, the machinery shrieking like a tortured animal as they're crushed beneath the wheels of some unseen mechanism. Blood-stained fans blast the shredded components out into the abyss, somehow rebooting them in mid-air to start cryptocurrency mining afresh, Ethereum block rewards materializing on tiny holographic screens amidst the carnage.