For ten years, all of them had been trapped in this loop. The only reason they managed to hold on was Wrench's promise: after ten years, they would get out.
But reality seemed to mock them. After all this time, they were still stuck here.
Everyone charged out like zombies and dug Wrench out of the snow.
"What the hell is going on!?" the crew shrieked, their hysteria making them look no different from lunatics.
"Hm?" Wrench clearly hadn't processed it. "Ten years and you didn't get out? Maybe I remembered wrong? Perhaps it's twenty years? Or maybe a hundred?"
Those careless words instantly drove everyone mad. With bulging veins and faces flushed with rage, they vented their endless hatred on Wrench with their hands and teeth.
In the end, Wrench's body was torn apart alive. The crew's faces were twisted in snarls as they chewed his flesh.
A group of people devoured a man's body in the pristine snow, red and white intertwined into a gory tableau.
