Nordic dark green stretches of endless cold-toned forests, sometimes gloomy weather with dark clouds and sometimes wind and rain, the dark and faint light in the distance, repeated bloody and painful memories. The rendering of this atmosphere has been great in the thrillers I have watched in the past few years. Since then, the degree of fear of the Scandinavian Wiener virgin forest has been upupup again. A really evil film, I suspect that the director has mistakenly entered the old cult mentioned in the film. Tell a joke, Dou Sen's bastard is the big boss inside.
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