A film that causes extreme physical and psychological discomfort to Egyptology lovers. Except for Anubis, the rest of the characters are simply unknown, and the design idea is probably Sparta in the armor of a shit yellow saint. Every line is embarrassing, and the screenwriter's logic is as clever as the Tao Tao when singing rap. What's even more frightening is that while watching the movie, there are dogs and men shouting and flirting with each other. When Hathor appeared, the man asked the woman more seriously: Is this Cupid! (Promise me that I have no culture and I will open a room honestly, and don’t be embarrassed in public.) Finally, when it comes to special effects, I just want to say that I have to watch a few advertisements for domestic page games to wash my eyes (hehe)
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