Screenwriter Mystery

"Today's dinner is-special home-style sausage bread!"

"Plus an apple."

When he opened the door, Zhao Yuan saw the bearded man holding a plate of dinner made up of ingredients that had apparently come out of the refrigerator at random, and said to him.

"Family?"

He lowered his head and swept over the burnt bread, Zhao Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

"This is a hidden menu in the 'John Charlie' store, a dish that most people can't even eat."

Shamelessly put the dinner and apple in Zhao Yuan's hand, the bearded man poked his head and glanced at the room, then lowered his voice, the corner of his mouth covered by the lush beard showed a 'you know' smile, tempting Said, "Hey listen man, I see you alone. If you need special services, I can help you..."

Bang!

However, before Beard could finish his words, Zhao Yuan, who was opposite him, decisively closed the door, leaving Bearded alone muttering at the door.

Special service?

How can a special service system be interesting!

…

"Someone found him on the side of the road..."

"There were multiple contusions on the arm, and there was a fatal wound on the chest. It was initially determined to be an attack by a beast. Hemostasis has been done in advance. The patient had shown confusion in the ambulance, and an emergency sedative was injected..."

Downtown Texas, hospital.

Pulling the unconscious patient out of the ambulance, the nurse said to the emergency doctor in the hospital.

Glancing at the patient on the emergency stretcher, especially for a few seconds on the scar in front of his chest, the doctor quickly made a judgment.

"The third room of trauma."

Hearing the doctor's words, the medical staff immediately sent the injured patient to the third room of emergency trauma treatment of the hospital.

There was no hesitation in the entire emergency process.

When pushing the injured stretcher into the third trauma room, the two medical nurses in charge of first aid escorted heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's alright, man, you look a little bad."

Looking up at the red light at the door of the emergency room, one of the medical nurses touched his sore arm, turned his head to scan the pale face of his colleague next to him, and patted his shoulder with concern.

Hearing his colleague's question, the white doctor stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. His mouth was dry and his chest seemed to be on fire.

"Water, I'm going to drink some water."

He licked his lips frequently, and the feeling of lack of water in his body became more and more obvious. The white doctor murmured and turned around, ignoring the shouts of his colleagues around him, and staggered around and walked to the side.

boom!

Clap!

"Hey, look at the road!"

"What are you doing buddy..."

"Running is prohibited in the hospital, please stop what you are doing now, sir..."

"What's wrong with you, bastard, didn't you see that my foot was broken!"

Along the way, the white medical staff bumped into many doctors and nurses in the hospital, causing a lot of dissatisfaction.

However, he himself didn't have any response to this, just kept talking.

"Water, water, water, water..."

The feeling of burning in his chest became stronger and stronger, and the white doctor felt that his whole body was as hot as a furnace. His vision began to blur, as if he was covered with a veil, and even his thoughts began to become dizzy. dulled up.

"No, no, I might... have a problem... the doctor... I'm going to see... the doctor..."

"Water, I want water, I want water... water..."

Holding the wall of the hospital, the consciousness of the white medical staff was sometimes awake and sometimes confused.

In my mind, two different thoughts began to mix together, and the consciousness of the brain became more chaotic.

In this way, he walked a short distance in the hospital in a drowsy manner. The white doctor stumbled and fell to the ground. The severe pain from the contact between his body and the icy ground made his originally vague consciousness a little bit. After a short period of sobriety, the white medical staff realized that there was a big problem with their current state.

"That wounded, that wounded..."

Various thoughts came to mind, and the white doctor quickly thought of the scene in which he was madly attacked by a patient in the ambulance.

He gritted his teeth to support his body, and was about to get up in the direction of the emergency room, but inadvertently glanced up at the sign of the bathroom.

In the next instant, the sober eyes in his eyes collapsed again, and he crawled into the bathroom in a daze.

…

wow la la—

Hospital, toilet.

A large amount of water splashed out from the faucet, overflowed the pool of the sink, and formed pieces of water on the floor of the bathroom.

Gollum, Gollum!

The white doctor was lying on the side of the bathroom sink, buried his entire face in the water, and gulps down the tap water.

His stomach was enlarged by the water, but the burning sensation in his chest was not relieved by half, on the contrary, it became more and more hot, as if all the blood, muscles and bones in the body were burned out.

Opening and closing his mouth mechanically, the white doctor stopped his whale-sucking action and looked up at himself in the bathroom mirror.

His eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes.

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He lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves. Around the scratches on his arms, purple veins seemed to spread all over his arms like spider webs.

"Hey, man, what's wrong with you?"

"From the very beginning, I felt something was wrong with your situation..."

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and the colleague who was with the white medical staff walked up.

He looked at the stagnant water running on the floor of the bathroom, and the white doctor's wet chest, his expression slightly stunned.

"what…"

The next moment, the white doctor in front of the mirror suddenly opened his mouth and let out a deafening scream.

He rushed towards him like crazy.

…

Kacha-

In a lodge in a border town near Devil's River, Texas.

Zhao Yuan looked at the evolution content in the broken panel of the system, nodded lightly, and then took a bite of the apple on the plate.

Apple tastes good.

Looking at the apple in his hand unexpectedly, Zhao Yuan retracted his gaze and looked at the system in front of him again.

The foreshadowing of the script has almost been completed, so it is time to stage the main play.

As the thoughts flashed in his mind, the evolution picture of the system in front of Zhao Yuan also changed.

Near the border in Texas, a vicissitudes of life figure is driving on the highway.

Inside the car, the figure frowned tightly, with a gray beard holding a burning cigar in his mouth, and a scar running through his left eye was clearly visible on his face.

On the side of the passenger seat next to him, the surface of a quaint firearm with a strange shape, a strange luster flashed away.

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