Lin Zichen let the gangster go by with a short body, and shouted at the same time - "The police are here!"

The thug's face changed, and he scattered with the other thugs.

In the dim and dirty alleys, only the teenagers were lying all over the ground, each with injuries on their bodies, and they couldn't get up with a snort.

Lin Zichen subconsciously walked towards the young man closest to him, the same young man who had just protected him with his body by the trash can and shouted at him to be careful. Lin Zichen walked up to the other party and squatted down, and asked, "Are you okay, can you still hold on?" glanced over and found that one of the young man's arms was hanging limply, obviously broken.

The young man bared his teeth and fell in a pool of blood, his face pale.

But he obviously didn't care about his injury, and pushed Lin Zichen vigorously with his still intact hand: "You go, you go quickly!" Xiao Qian, you leave us alone, the LIVE HOUSE finals will start soon, Liao Fan's gang of brutes are afraid that we have robbed them of their championship, and hired gangsters to deal with us, we can't make them satisfied! Xiao Qian, our Dragon Yin Band will all depend on you tonight, now you are the only one who can sing, you go to the competition, leave us alone! Go quickly!"

The young man's words rushed into Lin Zichen's heart like a cannon, his headache was like it was about to explode, and some memories that didn't belong to him also rushed into his mind-

It turned out that the original owner of this body was named Lin Qian.

Lin Qian is 18 years old this year, just took the college entrance examination a month ago, and is about to go to different cities to study in college and part ways with several friends who formed a band together in high school. Before parting ways, they decided to participate in a summer rock music competition hosted by a famous LIVE HOUSE in the city to make a perfect end to their three years of high school.

Their "Dragon's Band" made it all the way to the finals and were one of the most vocal teams to win the championship.

Unexpectedly, they were jealous of another team - "Mad King Band", the captain of the Mad King Band Liao Fan bought the street gangsters, and before they were about to enter the finals, they blocked them in the alley near the LIVE HOUSE and beat them severely.

In fact, the original owner of this body may have also been killed by the gangsters.

If Lin Zichen hadn't happened to be reborn into this body, he wouldn't be able to stand like a normal person at this time.

Now, he is the only one who can come to power.

The young man who fell in a pool of blood in front of him was called Yu Sachuan, a face that was originally quite handsome was swollen like a ghost at this time, he climbed a few steps to the trash can next to him, grabbed a blood-stained guitar with great difficulty, and stuffed it into Lin Qian's hand: "Xiao Qian, go quickly, go to the finals!"

He urged Lin Zichen, and the other friends who fell to the ground also looked at Lin Zichen with blank eyes: "Go to Xiaoqian, our Longyin Band will rely on you!"

"Don't let Liao Fan's gang succeed!"

"Xiao Qian must win the championship!"

"Angry with those pig heads!"

The urging, cheering and cheering were mixed with the weak cries of the teenagers.

Looking at the faces that were obviously distorted and deformed in pain and still had high morale, Lin Zichen-no, it should be called Lin Qian now-

He dialed 120 for them on his mobile phone, then grabbed his guitar and ran down the alley towards the LIVE HOUSE he remembered.

Saving a scene is like fighting a fire!