The last book in the Glacier trilogy, what makes me feel shudder is not the last few minutes of juvenile impulsive killing, but the daily life of ordinary people who have been paving the way before. People live like ants in reinforced concrete urban forests, without goals, without feelings, just alive. Some shots can make people cold to the bottom of my heart. This director is too cruel, true cruelty, he should be praised, let us see and look down on ourselves. Everyone passes through the world and has come and gone in a hurry. This is just 71 pieces of the chronicle of opportunity.
Alas, after reading the Glacier Trilogy, Not Dead or Seriously Injured: Part One: Chilling. Part 2: Thriller. Part three: sadness.
Alas, after reading the Glacier Trilogy, Not Dead or Seriously Injured: Part One: Chilling. Part 2: Thriller. Part three: sadness.