Screenwriter Mystery

However.

Surprisingly.

Facing the threat of bullets, Anthony's reaction was somewhat beyond the imagination of white people.

Sitting in the car that was dented by the impact, Anthony's pupils that had collapsed gradually came back to his senses along with the white man's scolding threats.

Twisting his stiff neck, he looked at the white figure who appeared outside the car.

Anthony pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a funny expression that was half a smile but not a smile.

Crack, crack—

Reaching out and pulling the door handle, the dented door didn't respond at all.

Bang, bang, bang!

Without any hesitation, Anthony raised his head to aim at the window glass, and there was a sudden slam.

The dull crashing sound from inside the car was shocking even to white people.

However, Anthony, who did all this, kept repeating it as if he was completely unconscious.

slap-

With a crisp glass shattering sound, the hard window glass was smashed open.

Anthony pulled the window with both hands, ignoring the sharp broken glass around the window, and abruptly got out of the car.

Turning over and falling on the ground of the block, the glass shards all over the floor left bloodstains on Anthony's body, but he himself completely ignored all this, looking down at his bloody, trembling palms.

After a few seconds, he made sure that he did not return to the car.

Only then did he go limp as if he had lost all his strength, and he let out a cry that seemed both depressed and crazy.

"Haha, come out, I finally got out of this **** cycle..."

Standing aside, he witnessed the whole process of Anthony struggling to escape from the car.

The white man who was originally full of anger also seemed a little dazed at the moment.

He lowered his head and glanced at the submachine gun in his hand, and then glanced at Anthony, who was lying on the ground in an extremely unstable mood, crying and laughing from time to time.

After a long time, he reacted like a hindsight and raised his gun at Anthony.

"Anthony, I don't care if you're crazy or fake now..."

"Even if you're really crazy, you can't lose a cent of the money you swallow!"

…

And, inside the car.

In a corner where no one of the three noticed.

The music box slowly closed.

The sad music of "To Alice" also came to an abrupt end.

…

"Sure enough, the whole plot design was a little too hasty."

In a cheap apartment.

After reading the last 'easter egg' of the system evolution script.

Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face was somewhat regretful.

However, he quickly calmed down these emotions.

After all, as I said before.

The original creative idea of ​​the script "Circulation" was Zhao Yuan's attempt to repair the half-disabled system after the restoration of the remaining functions.

From this point of view, "Circulation" has obviously done it.

Through the evolutionary operation of the script "Circulation".

Zhao Yuan has roughly figured out the specific process of the system's so-called "script evolution".

In short, the [Script Evolution] function is like a way of filming in the real world.

[Material] that matches the plot is equivalent to the actors in the real movie shooting. [Material] does not have to be special, or at least it does not need to be special at the moment, but it must match the content of the plot.

For example, in the script "Cycle", the system determined that the music box was more suitable for the plot setting than the ballpoint pen.

And the [Evolution Location] is more direct, almost equal to the shooting location of a real movie.

Obviously, the system does not have it, or it originally has it, but it no longer has the function of long-distance evolution of the script in the state of being broken and half-remained.

I don't know if this semi-disabled state can be repaired in the future.

His eyes swept across the broken system panel in front of him, but Zhao Yuan didn't have much hope about this.

However, from another perspective, this may not be a bad thing.

Inexplicable thoughts flashed in my mind.

in the apartment.

Zhao Yuan's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on the top of the system panel.

[plot value]: 1720

Sure enough, the acquisition of the system [plot value] is directly related to the evolved script.

Looking at the [plot value] points displayed on the data panel, the last bit of anxiety in Zhao Yuan's heart also dissipated.

Now that the real way to obtain [plot value] has been determined, and the accurate acquisition channels and methods have been established, it also means that Zhao Yuan does not need to worry about the acquisition of the system [plot value] in the future.

"Perhaps, I can try to see and create a higher-level and more powerful script, instead of being limited to short films like "Circulation"."

Looking at the more than 1,000 [plot values] on the system data panel, Zhao Yuan was a little bit eager to move.

However, recall the previous operation process for [Script Evolution] and the series of prompts from the system.

Zhao Yuan's excited emotions seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, and he calmed down instantly.

"Sure enough, I still take it for granted."

"Although the system does not have a more detailed introduction due to the damage, it can be seen from the attempt of the "Circle" script that if you want to use the system's [Script Evolution], you must invest in the corresponding [Plot Value], just the "Circle" ” Such a simple script requires more than 300 points of [plot value], which does not include the sudden plot that may occur in the future, such as the scene of the last scene of “Circulation”.”

In theory, with the more than 1,000 [plot value] Zhao Yuan has obtained so far, UU reading www. The script that uukanshu.com can really evolve is actually extremely limited.

At least, as he imagined, through this [plot value], it is possible to evolve an earth-shattering script story that weeps ghosts and gods in one step, and earns a lot of [plot value].

"You're broken like this, why did you keep the setting part of the [plot value] so perfectly, without leaving the slightest gap?"

Looking at the broken panel of the system in front of him, Zhao Yuan could only helplessly put away his idea of ​​counterattacking through a small cost [plot value], and put this dream back to Hollywood.

"Ok?"

"I remember, isn't the system part gray?"

And at the same time Zhao Yuan was full of regrets, his eyes swept over a certain position in the system inadvertently, and then stopped.

There was no doubt on his face.

I saw that on the cracked broken panel, the position of the [Exchange] item bar that was full of gray and garbled characters before suddenly lit up a small part.

Full of doubts, he clicked open.

"…"

With a brief stagnation and distortion, a few seconds later, a flickering panel appeared in front of Zhao Yuan with crooked words.

[****System&…*Background****History…Record…&%￥Exchange…&*Exchange&*Business…]

[Script 1]: "Circulation"

[World Evolution Rate]: 0.01%

[Story Item—Music Box] (100/exchange)

【Effect: Psychedelic】

[Introduction: A music box eroded by a weak mysterious force. 】

[Note: Do not open it! 】

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