Lin Sheng is a movie king, which is a thing of the past.
Backstabbing, stigma, car accidents, none of them were trending when he died.
A system was tied in, saying it would allow him to go home.
Okay, let's do it.
Play the three-stringed string instrument on the battlefield, sing rock music in the cyber city, and shout war songs among the zombies.
Teammates went from one to five.
Sing all the way, live all the way, and bring back the disrupted world one by one.
Until one day, when he had accumulated enough points, he opened the door to go home.
The people on the other side of the door were still scolding him, still waiting to see his jokes.
Lin Sheng looked back at the band behind him——
"Come, let them hear our voices."
[You can't stop in the first world, and it will only get crazier in the future.
[The foreshadowing in front, the boomerang in the back, none of them can escape.
[The slap in the face you are waiting for is waiting for you behind.
Different World Band
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