"Well, my head hurts...?`c?om"

Lin Mu knocked his head with some headache, opened his eyes, and sat up in a daze. Even the Dharma Saint would still be troubled by a hangover after being fed countless glasses of ale.

He opened his confused eyes and looked at the chaotic room, the people lying in a row, men, women, young and old, some knew each other, and some were completely unfamiliar with the panda being pitifully pressed on the floor by a few girls, as if they were dead.

“Last night…”

Lin Mu knocked his head, as if he was celebrating in the square at the beginning. In the second half of the night, someone said he was hungry, and then Dema said that he had something to eat at home. Then he led a group of people, all the people he knew and didn't know ran back, eating, drinking, and celebrating.

Thinking of wine, Lin Mu couldn't help but look a little pale and stumbled. He carefully passed over a pile of human sand, ran to the bathroom to wash his face, and then felt better.

"Mu, have you woken up? Hurry up, we're going to get out."

Dema's scream sounded again outside the window, as if some kind of sober spell, lying on the ground, on the bed, on the sand, and even on the windowsill. The guys in the trees suddenly woke up, some struggled to get up, while others muttered and covered their ears to continue sleeping.

Especially those guys hanging on the trees, Lin Mu was really curious about how they hung themselves up and could maintain a sleeping posture without falling off.

After thinking about this question carefully, he changed his clothes and walked downstairs. He was shocked. The exquisite yard was placed one table after another, and all the way outside the door. Some people sat on the table and continued to drink and celebrate, while others slid under the table, unconscious, and the whole yard was filled with the smell of alcohol. 8 Novel w?ww.`

Those carefully trimmed flower beds were messy, with broken flowers and willows. I don’t know how many bad things were. Uncle Rong, who always valued the flowers and plants, stood at the door without any notice, and continued to greet passersby after passers-by whom he knew or didn’t know came in and had a drink and dinner.

But those who had been busy all night in the kitchen seemed to feel tired and continued to work hard to cook the meal.

"Wouldn't this look be a bit too exaggerated?"

Lin Mu grabbed his head, carefully passed the drunks who might appear anywhere, and walked slowly towards Dema. This guy drank more than him last night, and was so envious. The Golden Titan's talent for resisting negative states is really enviable.

In addition to Dema, there were several other people. Lin Mu thought about it carefully and remembered that those people were from the school band. Khan, although Dema actively pulled him to join the school band, he was really a little bit clone. Who made him bear the beauty that he shouldn't have at this age early... There seems to be something wrong with this sentence? He thought seriously.

"Mu, you finally got up. I'm waiting for you."

Dema clapped his hands and interrupted Lin Mu's distraction, "Now all people are here, let's go!"

"Let's go, let's go. If you're late, you won't be able to get a good seat."

The other people in the band also started shouting, looking a little impatient...?.?`

"Well, who can tell me where we are going?"

Lin Mu raised his hand weakly to ask a question.

"A performance. We will conquer the world with our unparalleled musical performances in the Victory Day parade!"

Dema waved his fist hard, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, you are our lead singer, you can't lose your chain!"

"Leader Sing? I? Not that who?"

Lin Mu was a little surprised. Although Dema always wanted him to get the opportunity to be a lead singer, because of his lack of motivation, wasn’t the lead singer’s position taken away by that person?

But then again, why didn't I see that person?

The rest of the band looked at him with weird eyes, while Dema smiled and held Lin Mu's shoulder, "Don't tell me, you forgot what happened last night?"

"Is there anything important to have last night?"

Lin Mu was a little confused. As a mage, getting drunk is really a normal thing.

"You guys are drinking, and then he has a stomach bleeding. Now he is in the hospital, and it is probably not going to be cured in less than half a month. But speaking of this, Mutou, you are really sinister."

Dema Jian said that Lin Mu was still confused, but the others obviously didn't have the patience to explain in detail to him, and just hurriedly pulled him towards the square.

With a dizzy brain, Lin Mu just left the house. His first impression was that there were many people on the street, and then there were so many people. After a night of carnival, the news from the victory of the war was still fermenting, boiling, and even becoming more and more intense.

Although the people on the street were obviously more dizzy than awake, it obviously made the joy of celebration stronger. You can see everywhere that people who didn't know whether they were awake or not, gathered together, waving the banner of victory, occupying one street after another.

Many guys who were drunk on the street got up in a daze under the earth-shaking victory parade, fed a glass of wine, and joined the parade happily.

Even though he didn't read the news, Lin Mu knew that such things were definitely not just born on the planet Samen. The entire Federation and all planets were probably the same.

"Look, there are guys running naked over there."

Dema looked at all directions and listened to all directions. He could always show things that they could not see among the crowds of the surging Victory Day parade. "It's still a beauty, wow, it's so unrestrained."

"Drink too much."

Lin Mu murmured, then looked over with great enthusiasm. Seeing a group of guys being attracted and slowed down instantly, the only girl in the band immediately roared in anger and drove the few people forward, "Enough, you guys. Don't forget our mission."

"Yes, yes, mission, we're going to perform."

Dema wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and shouted righteously. Lin Mu and the others gave him a middle finger, but they quickly withdrew their gaze and headed towards the square.

"There are so many people."

When we arrived at the square, it was so crowded. Not only those who were lying down, but there were no one standing alone. The square, which claimed to be able to accommodate 100,000 people, was so dark that it was impossible to see the edges. The huge projection curtain wall was divided into countless grids, and the celebration news from all over the Federation was broadcasting.

The largest screen in the middle is the special record of the road to victory that was urgently cut by the Central News Channel. Every bit of the Three Hundred Years' War was recorded and edited into a picture that makes people cry. In this day of victory, it looks so touching.

"It's a grand stage. So are everyone ready?"

Faced with this crowd of people, some Dema looked crazy, and the excitement in her eyes was as physical as the essence, and others were also very excited. After being infected by them, Lin Mu became a little excited, and he had nothing to say, just do it.

Several people quickly found a suitable stage, with several trash cans under the large screen of the square. Apart from standing there, they really couldn't find any other place.

Although this stage is a bit ridiculous, I was still a little excited to think about the fact that I had to face the crowds of people and let my music go.

"So, let's start!"

Lin Mu casually plucked the guitar brought by Dema, looking at the crowds of people, shouting and roaring in this carnival of Victory Day, an era is coming to an end, and another era is about to begin!

...Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!