In order to bring down the r⭐ one-man thief, many comrades need to throw their heads and shed their blood, marching on the corpses of their companions, which is not easy.
After watching the movie, pondering the reality, we are not zombies whose faces are covered by starfish. We can't see, hear, or speak. We can only be the loudspeaker of the biggest starfish. It takes a group of warriors, warriors with super powers, to sacrifice their lives to break all this. Look at the recent af Khan, do people have the right to choose? Do people have the ability to control their own destiny? Do people have the opportunity to learn and understand the status quo? Controlled by the sea star, unable to resist, like being tied to a chariot that is about to explode
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