The overall idea of the film is good, but the mentally handicapped details are too much, which affects the overall look and feel.
At first, the heroine let the local police who went to pick it up rush out, and lay in the tomb, looking like she was possessed by the detective Sherlock. But in the end, there are only two advantages: sexy attracts criminals to moths into flames, and 12-year-old self-taught slash-and-kill stunts.
Now that you suspect the witness and know that the murderer is one of the twins, wouldn't it be over just to verify the DNA? That is to do a paternity test.
In the end, the heroine lured the enemy alone, and really had no support at all. In such an isolated house, it should be easy to monitor whether anyone is approaching? Or hide a gun in the fake stomach?
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