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however.

Surprisingly.

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

Sitting in the dented car due to the impact, Anthony's dilated pupils gradually came to his senses as the white man cursed and threatened.

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

Anthony pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was a funny expression on his face that was half a smile.

Click, click—

Reaching out to pull the door handle, the door dented due to the impact did not respond at all.

Bang, bang, bang!
Without any hesitation, Anthony raised his head and aimed at the position of the window glass, and there was a slam.

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

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

pop-

Accompanied by a crisp glass shattering sound, the hard window glass was knocked 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 shards of glass all over the floor left bloodstains on Anthony's body, but he himself completely ignored all this, looking down at his trembling palms dripping with blood.

After a few seconds, it was determined that he had not returned to the car.

Only then did he collapse as if he had lost all his strength, and let out a depressive and crazy cry from his mouth.

"Haha, I'm out, I'm finally out of this damn cycle..."

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

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

He looked down at the submachine gun in his hand, and then at Anthony, who was lying on the ground in an extremely unstable mood, crying and laughing at times, and the whole person was crazy.

It took a long time before he reacted as if belatedly, and pointed his gun at Anthony.

"Anthony, I don't care if you are really crazy or fake..."

"Even if you are really crazy, you can't lose a penny of the money you swallowed!"

……

However, inside the car.

In a corner where none of the three noticed.

The music box closed slowly.

The sad music of "Fur Elise" also came to an abrupt end.

……

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

In a cheap apartment.

Read 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 restrained these emotions.

After all, as said before.

The original creative idea of ​​​​the script "Circulation" was to try out what functions remained after the half-disabled system was repaired by Zhao Yuan.

From this point of view, "Loop" 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.

[Materials] that fit the plot are equivalent to actors in real-life filming. [Materials] don’t have to be special, or at least they don’t need to be special at the moment, but they must conform to the content of the plot.

For example, in the script "Circulation", the system judges that the music box is better than the ballpoint pen to meet the needs of the plot setting.

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 in the current broken and half-disabled state, it no longer has the function of long-distance evolution of the script.

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

Looking across the broken system panel in front of him, Zhao Yuan didn't have much hope for this.

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

Inexplicable thoughts flashed in his mind.

in the apartment.

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

[Story value]: 1720
Sure enough, the acquisition of the system [Story Value] is directly related to the evolved script.

Looking at the [Story Value] points displayed on the data panel, the last bit of uneasiness in Zhao Yuan's heart dissipated.

Now that the real acquisition method of [Story Value] has been determined, with accurate acquisition channels and methods, it also means that Zhao Yuan no longer needs to worry about the acquisition of the system [Story Value] in the future.

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

Looking at the more than 1000 [story value] on the system data panel, Zhao Yuan felt a little ready to move.

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

Zhao Yuan calmed down instantly as if a pot of cold water had been poured on his excited emotions.

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

"Although the system is damaged, there is no more detailed introduction, but from the attempt of the script "Circulation", we can see that if you want to use the system's [Script Evolution], you must invest in the corresponding [Story Value]. "A simple script like this needs to invest nearly [-] points or more [plot value], which does not include the sudden plot that may occur later, such as the scene in the last scene of "Circle"."

Theoretically, with the more than 1000 [Story Value] that Zhao Yuan has obtained so far, the scripts that can really be evolved are actually extremely limited.

At least, it is impossible for him to use this [plot value] to evolve a heaven-shattering script story in one step and make a lot of [plot value] as he imagined.

"You are so damaged, why is it that the setting of the [Story Value] is so perfect, leaving no loopholes?"

Looking at the broken panel of the system in front of him, Zhao Yuan could only helplessly put away his idea of ​​counterattack with 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 regret, his eyes casually scanned a certain position in the system, and then stopped.

There was a puzzled look on his face.

I saw that on the broken panel covered with cracks, the position of the [Exchange] item column, which was still full of gray garbled characters before, suddenly lit up a small part at this time.

Open it suspiciously.

"..."

Accompanied by 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...&%¥convert...&*exchange&*seller...]

[Script 1]: "Circulation"

【World Evolution Rate】: 0.01%
[Story Props - Music Box] (100/exchange)

[Effect: hallucinogenic]

[Introduction: Music box corroded by weak mysterious power. 】

[Remarks: Never open it! 】

 Thank you for the 66 starting point coin reward from starting point 1500, thank you~~
  
 
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