Screenwriter Mystery

The edge of the block.

The old second-hand car didn't start the engine the first time, and the intermittent quarrels and increasingly high-pitched curses came from the car, indicating that the two sides in the car seemed to be engaged in a fierce debate.

This undoubtedly gave Zhao Yuan some time to think.

His eyes fell on the description in the system prompt, especially the word 'material' for a few seconds.

Obviously, the generation of the system [Script Evolution] is not out of nothing as he originally thought. On the contrary, it seems that some necessary media are needed.

But, where does the medium come from?

Looking at the flashing prompts on the data panel, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache.

Most of the systems that were repaired by chance are still in the half-dead stage. It is a good thing that they are no longer crashed. Naturally, there is no other humanized introduction function.

As a result, the prompts about the plot material that jumped out were also endless, which made people puzzled at all.

Under street lights.

The fierce quarrel in the old second-hand car began to weaken, reminding Zhao Yuan of the urgency of time.

With the humming sound of the engine, the used cars parked on the side of the block began to be started, and the quarrel in the car began to fade away.

Obviously, this quarrel already has an answer.

Seeing that, the first attempt at the system is about to end like this, and the "escape" drama of the desperate couple will continue to develop normally.

The brows on Zhao Yuan's face were tightly knit together, and a sense of unwillingness emerged in his heart.

"Where do you find the materials suggested by the system? You can't just do anything, right?"

Picking up a ballpoint pen, Zhao Yuan murmured.

At this moment, he has actually made up his mind to give up.

However, it happened at this time.

Under his gaze, under the page of the system [Script Evolution], a new line of text appeared crookedly.

"Ding! The material does not match! Please put in the material that matches the plot!"

"It's really all right!"

The content that reappeared in the system made Zhao Yuan's expression stagnate slightly.

If it weren't for this unintentional action, he might not have thought of it, and the material suggested by the system could be so simple.

Emotions are too complicated what I thought before.

Although, there are such and such thoughts in his heart, but the real time does not allow Zhao Yuan to hesitate any more.

"The material does not match?!"

His eyes swept over the prompts that reappeared in the system, especially the words 'conforming to the plot', and he paused for a while. After chewing a few times in his heart, the content of the script previously created in the system flashed quickly in his mind. , and finally settled on a short paragraph.

"If all guesses are correct!"

Recalling his description in the script, Zhao Yuan ran to the dilapidated desk in the living room of his apartment in three steps and two steps, and reached out to open one of the drawers.

Inside the drawer, what appeared was an old music box with mottled scratches.

As I said before, Zhao Yuan was not the first owner of this low-cost apartment in Compton. Before him, countless tenants had rented here.

And what they left, in addition to the graffiti holes on the walls that could not be eliminated, and the moldy and greasy floors, there were also some small objects that could be seen everywhere in the room.

For example, the music box in the desk drawer, if Zhao Yuan hadn't discovered it when he opened the drawer occasionally, he might never have known that such a childlike thing existed in the room where he lived.

However, if the normal development is followed.

This music box, which was placed in the drawer, is likely to be the same as the past, experiencing the fate of staying in its place quietly until one of the tenants who lived in the apartment disliked it and discarded it into the garbage.

However, things seem to be taking a different turn now.

He took out the music box from the drawer and opened his mouth to blow away the dust on the music box.

Zhao Yuan held the music box in one hand, but his eyes were fixed on the broken data panel of the system.

"Ding! The materials are in line, the plot generation needs to invest 200 [plot value], please choose the plot evolution location!"

On the data panel, the flashing prompt also jumped from the original inconsistency prompt to the new content.

"And choose an evolution location!"

Looking at the selection of the evolution location that the system jumped out after the material was confirmed, Zhao Yuan was in danger of not spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In the past, he read the protagonist systems in those novels, and the unimportant hosts took too much effort to get it right in one step. How could it be the material and the place of evolution to get to him? There are so many steps.

I said, there is no reason why a system breaks into this state.

This operation is too unsmooth, and it simply affects the experience.

Although, I am dissatisfied with the process of using the system's [script evolution] function.

However, this step has already been reached, and even the key material issues have been resolved. Naturally, Zhao Yuan has no plans to give up at the last minute.

At the moment, he did not hesitate much, and immediately chose the evolution location according to the description of the script. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Choose the evolution location - sedan!"

"Ding! The evolution location is confirmed. A total of 300 [plot value] needs to be invested in the evolution of this script, whether to evolve it!"

Sure enough, just as Zhao Yuan guessed, the selection of the script evolution location is the last step of the system's [Script Evolution] function, and after he finishes the selection, the entire [Script Evolution] can finally be activated.

"There's nothing to worry about, of course it's going!"

After going through so many ups and downs, as long as Zhao Yuan's consciousness is normal, it is impossible to make a no-no decision.

And in the next instant he gave a firm answer.

An invisible force began to surge from the system data panel, and under the influence of this force, the music box in his hand quickly turned into a ray of light and dissipated into it.

【Evolution begins】

Looking at the words that appeared on the system data panel, Zhao Yuan, who had been nervous all the time in the apartment, could finally take a breath.

With his gaze, the picture on the panel also transformed into a narrow interior shot of the car.

There is no doubt that this is the actual evolution picture of the system script.

But, looking at this picture full of cracks.

Zhao Yuan was a little speechless in his heart.

The cracks all over the screen really affect the visual experience.

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Kacha-

At the same time that Zhao Yuan watched the evolution of the script through the system.

In a second-hand car parked on the side of the block, under the influence of a force that could not be touched by the naked eye, the buckle that had been tightly fastened to the trunk that was thrown on the back seat suddenly loosened, and a pitch-black music box also abruptly. Appeared among the clothes that were messed up in the suitcase.

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