Chaotic chase, helpless sadness. There is an unspeakable tension for a large part of the plot, where everyone is at the crossroads of trust and not knowing where to go. Random killings multiply this tension, and the burning feeling of grief that fills the film from beginning to end, everyone could be the next victim, maybe this is the answer without the answer, the truth without the truth. The beginning is the end, "The soul has no bones and no flesh, you see I have it." Doubt, confusion, and fear in the human heart are the source of the plague, and Satan is finally seen. The problem of the "what you see is what you see" character is also the problem of the audience. The next hour and a half was wonderful. The evil witch wheel was magical in the East, like a black vortex that kept rolling and reversing.
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