An hour ago, I felt that the soundtrack, the retro feel of the 80s, and the boring curiosity of the teenagers were too much like a combination of accompany me and strange things, plus a sense of horror of clowning back to the soul, and the casting of the young actors was not very good. Aura, the typical fat ass+nerd+losers combination, so that it is too uninspiring, I always want to quit playing, but I insisted to the back, and I really found a bright spot. I thought it was just the male lead before I cut the male lead’s Achilles tendon. The dream will not really come back. After all, this movie has no weird supernatural and dark government background. It should only be accompanied by me to see the corpse, but in fact it will tell the warm story of growth, but. . . The fact is that I really killed him and killed the fat man. This is like a whisper warning in my ear this isn't some sort of lame game like manhunt, this is fucking real, the pain is fucking real.
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