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This is yeti animal of Nepal
ОтветитьFinally someone got a clear video! He kind of looks cgi! Fascinating👍
ОтветитьAmazing animation
ОтветитьPlease what is this movie name
ОтветитьHell, it's hairy.... but if he don't stink, then we can drink beer together
ОтветитьF.A.L.S.E
ОтветитьThat's how I can contact Donkey Kong in real life and it made its Choice it got the same person now let him eat him and run that you made its choice and it's Joyce's food Brian so you don't become food
ОтветитьWell done.
Ответить10/3/23 LOOKS A.I. GENERATED TO ME
ОтветитьI wish this creators could be real.
Ответить😮hehhshshsh
Ответить怖い((( ;゚Д゚)))
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ОтветитьRemember, always tell me if he’s doing that
ОтветитьWhat’s my uncle Marcus OK why is my umbrella doing this again? OK I’ll get him in a minute.
ОтветитьFake.
Ответить😱😱😱😱😱😱😱
ОтветитьHI BIGFOOT 👋
I'M ONE OF YOUR FANS 😍
Jesus loves you amen 🙏 😊
ОтветитьThat’s a yeti
ОтветитьIt's kinda creepy😢
ОтветитьI know this is fake but the animations are so cool
ОтветитьHe never grabbed me like that. Just took my jack Daniels and covered me with dirt and pine needles. They are real. I have many up close encounters.
ОтветитьLol 😂😂😂
ОтветитьIs this a movie clip
Ответитьwhats the name of the game?
ОтветитьThat's king kong
ОтветитьThere's no baseball now you're here no chance before he loses no one loves him name put the my dad's tea to beef My dad to my beefoot Is my dad tinto beef with
ОтветитьI’ve been in a woods before but people don’t know if he’s real😢
Ответитьyo it look like that one seance in King Kong when he had the helicopter in his hands
ОтветитьA long time ago, back in 1976 when I was a young man of 17. My cousin Jake and I went hunting out on our Grandfather's 700+ acre ranch in East Texas. On this ranch there was about 200+ acres of thick woods that backed up to a national forest. It was a cool fall day in mid November, we decided we'd try our luck at deer hunting as our family freezer was getting a little low on venison. We liked to use a nice wooded ridge on the Southern side of the woods that overlooked a nice grassy clearing towards the North. This meant we'd be downwind of any possible deer grazing on this grassy area, as on this day, there was a calm breeze from the North. We sat with our backs against a couple of huge beautiful old growth oak trees. Grandpa respected the old growth trees on his property and taught us to respect them as well. We never harvested lumber or firewood from them unless they fell over in a storm or from disease. Anyway, there we were sitting under these old trees just quietly scanning the woods, waiting for a good sized buck to walk into this clearing. What happened next, I still can't believe to this day. If it wasn't for the confirmation from my cousin Jake, I would have shrugged it off as a hallucination or a bad dream. It started with the woods going completely quiet. I mean death quiet. No birds, no insects, no wind noise, nothing. It's as if someone or something hit the pause button. Jake looked over at me and whispered "Do you hear that?" "Hear what?" I asked. "Exactly! Nothin'! I don't hear nothin'!" he replied. Just then a loud crack erupted from the national forest side of the woods and Jake's eyes grew as big as saucers. It sounded like someone slammed the side of a tree with a Louisville Slugger. We both knew this was getting serious and in a hurry. Jake had his Dad's new 30-06 and I had Grandpa's old Winchester lever action 30-30. We raised our rifles and set our sights in the direction we believed the loud crack came from. I could hear my heart beating in my eardrums. The suspense was excruciating. I just wanted to get out of there, but Jake wanted to know what in the hell made that noise. To this day I wish we would've just got the hell out of there. After about 30 seconds that felt like an hour, we heard footsteps. Not hoofbeats but footsteps. Like a man running. You know, the seesaw pit pat bipedal rhythm of a human running. But this wasn't a man. It sounded like a damn bulldozer tearing through those woods. There was a smell in the air. I couldn't quite place it. Kind of like rotten meat mixed with sulphur. Closer and closer the sound got, louder and louder. It's as if this thing is about to pop out of the woods and into the clearing. My heart was in my throat, my mouth was dry and my hands were a sweaty, shaking mess. My brain is trying to rationalize what this damn thing is, but nothing fits. I'm frozen with fear. Just then the running stopped. My mind is screaming "RUN, you fool!" but my legs are like spaghetti, and I wasn't going to leave my cousin there by himself to face this abomination. No. Hell no! I'd rather die fighting, than do that. Ol' Jake was like a brother to me. I look over at Jake and he's got his right index finger up to his lips making the "shhh" sign. Then he points into the woods towards the North. "I see it! I see it Jake!." I whispered.
Well, I guess this damned thing heard me, because it let out a earsplitting roar. Not a scream or a yell, but a damn roar. It sounded like a mix of a lion and an elephant. As it roared, the black mass we saw at the edge of the clearing, started to grow. The damned thing was standing up!
Five feet, six feet, seven feet, eight feet, all the way up to what looked to be nine feet tall. It was at that point we knew exactly what it was. It was a damn...
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Well, sounds like my wife is calling me for dinner. I'll finish my story later on.
How scary would it be if we got to find out that instead of spending hours animating this like we all know they are, it actually turns out that Shortestblockbuster lives in an alternate dimension and these are all authentic home videos they collect while they travel around their world.
Ответитьthats the gigantopithecus
ОтветитьGoodness 😮
Ответить😡
ОтветитьWas it rill
ОтветитьWow
Ответить😨😨😨😨
Ответить😦😦😦🙄🙄
ОтветитьFake
ОтветитьÈ vero
ОтветитьThis ia fake
ОтветитьShi-foot
ОтветитьIs reealy ??😢😢😢
ОтветитьIt’s still incomprehensible to me why people haven’t taken advantage of making Cryptid movies. They would make bank especially if they shared an interconnected universe
ОтветитьBigfoot teamwork no more knock on don't like it
ОтветитьLike a movie style
ОтветитьIt’s my dad!
ОтветитьBigfoot is a monster 😱😱😱
ОтветитьEven if this is a movie or cartoon id be scared as hell if i seen this looking at me
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