The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's reflecting off the grimy windows of a massive, abandoned insect factory, casting an eerie glow on the thousands of bioluminescent insect larvae phasing through the solid steel walls of their enclosures. The air's thick with the stench of rotting insect shells and the sound of machinery's still humming in the background, like the pumps are still dispensing nutrients into the empty tanks. Blood-soaked computer components and cryptocurrency mining rigs are strewn about, somehow merged with the insect enclosures, as if the machinery was converted to mine Ethereum using the larvae themselves as some sort of twisted biological processor.