Screenwriter Mystery

"It's all because of you, Anthony..."

Compared with Anthony's despair and numbness, Mary's attitude towards the cycle is undoubtedly more intense.

After waking up from the passenger seat, Mary let out a deafening scream when she saw everything she was familiar with in the car.

She turned her head to look at Anthony in the driver's seat, the heavy makeup on her face was wet with tears into a funny look, and she screamed like crazy with a **** mouth.

"If it weren't for you, how could I have encountered such a thing, everything is your fault, it's all your fault!"

Mary, who was screaming and shirking, seemed to have forgotten that she also had a considerable part of the responsibility for the reason why the two were forced to flee.

in the driver's seat.

Looking at the Marie with disheveled hair and screaming frantically in front of her.

Anthony's numb face instantly showed a ferocious look, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Mary in the passenger seat, stretched out his hands to grab her neck with a twisted face, and shouted with red eyes: "Since everything is my fault, Then let me help you out of this, you idiot, Bitchi, ah-"

The muscles of both arms were tense, and Anthony's hands tightly grasped Mary's neck without leaving any space.

The strong feeling of suffocation and the strong feeling of vomiting that was pressed deep in the throat tormented Mary and made her almost faint, her dark face turned a terrifying deep purple because of the lack of oxygen, she rolled her eyes and her hands were randomly in the air. struggling to grab something.

However, the increasing strength from Anthony's hands engulfed Mary's last struggling strength.

bang bang bang—

The arm that was stretched out in the air fell weakly and hit the driver's seat of the car with a dull crashing sound. Mary, who was struggling violently under Anthony, completely lost all her sound at this moment and lay motionless on the seat.

"Hahaha…"

He squeezed his hands heavily on Mary's neck for a few seconds, and then Anthony let go of his palms as if he had lost all his strength. Turns into crazy laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Inside the narrow car, Anthony looked at Mary's motionless corpse and smiled like crazy.

He seemed to have found a way out of the loop.

As long as he died like Mary, he could be freed from this endless torment, as long as he...

A strange light flashed in Anthony's blood-red eyes.

However, before he could put his thoughts into action, the familiar darkness enveloped him again in the next second.

…

"It's all because of you, Anthony..."

In his ears, Mary's piercing scream appeared beside Anthony again.

He looked at Mary, who was 'resurrected' in the passenger seat again, and the last nerve in his mind was instantly broken.

Ignoring Mary's frantic cries, Anthony took out a pistol from the bottom of the car, pulled the safety, and turned the muzzle at his head at Mary's scream, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

Along with the loud gunshots, the windows of the car were rendered blood red with blood.

On the passenger seat, a little bit of blood bloomed on Mary's dark face. She stared blankly at Anthony's falling body, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and let out a deafening scream. .

In the screams, the music box continued to turn.

The tune of "To Alice" is melodious and sad.

The darkness also came as expected, engulfing Mary.

…

"about there."

In the low-cost apartment, silently watching the cycle of images in the car, as well as the collapsed Anthony and Mary.

Zhao Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

But began to prepare for the finale of this script.

However, before the end of the script arrangement was staged, the broken system screen suddenly began to pull back.

As the screen was pulled up, a line of crooked text also appeared.

"emergency?"

Looking at the vehicles appearing on the street, Zhao Yuan couldn't help frowning.

Judging from the system's prompts, it seems that there is a situation beyond the script setting, causing the system to issue a reminder to him.

Zhao Yuan understood the conversation between Anthony and Mary in the apartment before the escape.

This so-called sudden situation should be the real owner of the money in the mouths of Anthony and Mary, and the culprit who forced them to escape.

"Ding! The plot has changed, please input [plot value] to correct it."

The moving vehicle was getting closer and closer to where Anthony and Mary were, and a new line of text on the broken panel also jumped out.

"Amend it?"

Looking at the line of prompts that appeared on the system, Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows.

It seems that when writing the script in the future, you still need to pay attention to it, and you can't put all the [plot value] into the evolved script.

He secretly warned in his heart, looking at the scene on the system screen, Zhao Yuan did not hesitate and immediately confirmed the prompt.

"Ding! Invest 20 [plot value] points, and the end of the script will be automatically corrected!"

It's not bad.

Perhaps because the script only has the ending left, the [plot value] consumed this time is not too much.

Zhao Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the only 83 [plot value] remaining on the data panel. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But soon he turned his attention back to the system screen.

Under his gaze, along with the low roar of the engine, the moving car slammed into a second-hand car parked on the side of the street like a mad bull.

Boom!

The huge impact spread far away in the quiet neighborhood, and the lights in many nearby shops were lit up, seeming to be disturbed by the sound.

However, even with such a commotion, no one came out to investigate the situation.

Bang!

Opening the car door, a fierce white man covered in tattoos got out of the car.

"Anthony, you stupid shit..."

Dragging an M11 submachine gun that was standard for New York gangs, the white man angrily aimed it at Anthony in the car.

"It looks like your brain was eaten by a dog, and you even dared to be greedy for my money. If I hadn't noticed that something was wrong, I might have been tricked by you bastard!"

With a blushing face, the white man looked at Anthony and Mary in the car with stern expressions on their faces.

"Now, get me out of the car! Otherwise, my bullets don't have eyes, and it's hard to tell if you will open a few holes in your body."

The gun was aimed at Anthony, and the white man's eyes swept over Mary in the passenger seat. He couldn't help but spit out his inner dissatisfaction.

"Bah, Fu**you, Anthony, you son of a bitch, you are running for your life with a woman!"

Based on what the white people knew about Anthony, and the submachine gun in his hand, Anthony was too bold to run away. He could even imagine the scene where Anthony got out of the car and cried and knelt down to beg for mercy.