hunter wears a visual barrier, uses a sharp knife and fire, and draws a skeleton with a spine from an incompetent human. The cold light and blood fog perfectly interprets the release of the wildness in the man’s bones; it can only be interpreted. The killing of iron and blood that is purely untainted by any concept of justice and evil is worthy of the charm vortex created by hanging and peeling the corpse of the prey and repeating the conversation of the prey.
In addition, about a good thriller movie, I always think that it must have two supporting roles-a loyal companion and a betrayal friend-both are the most essential separation of the humble soul of mankind in danger. See the so-called bond with the death of the companion. Stop or continue, is the greatest pleasure in the disaster thriller zombie movie. Simple plot and superficial fighting, let people have time to comprehend the ugly destiny in the enjoyment and fear.
Any movie is just passing by, and the aftertaste is passing by while being tempered and fermented. The fearful little boy who watched "Predator 1" n years ago is revisiting the classics at this moment. The blood surging in his chest is like a parasitic alien, eager to feel the attempt to break through the chest and face the danger and danger. The hunter's impulse to win. But people can never get rid of the feeling of wandering and helplessness at nowhere-that is, the alien hunter in his heart who is chasing and killing himself.
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