Don't be afraid, I've truly come to bring you happiness.

The voice instantly became loud and firm:

"I'm the first to agree! When shall we begin?"

……

An hour later, when the four band members were allowed to get off the bus, they were greeted by a bustling scene of labor.

The campsite has been completely renovated.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I bumped into you by accident!"

"It's alright, it's alright! It's such a small thing, don't worry about it!"

"Thank you all for your hard work! I've prepared some curry for you!"

Ah, dinner after a day of hard work is so delicious!

A group of rock musicians who had just been at odds with each other were now showing each other courtesy, their faces beaming with the joy and satisfaction of their work.

In the very center of the scene, Lin Yuanshan, holding an electric baton and standing in the posture of a prison guard, nodded in satisfaction.

Hongxia moved closer to him and whispered:

"Was this group of people originally drawn like this?"

"do not know."

Lin Yuanshan said, feeling refreshed.

"All I know is that my spring cleaning was a success, and all the unclean things have been thrown into the latrine."

"Isn't this... a little... not rock and roll enough?"

Lin Yuanshan shook his head upon hearing this.

He grabbed a rock musician who was diligently digging a toilet and asked:

"Bro, what do you think rock and roll is?"

The musician stopped reflexively, stood at attention abruptly, gave Lin Yuanshan a perfectly standard military salute, and roared with all his might:

"Sir! Rock and roll is obedience! It's discipline!! It's loyalty!!!"

"Very good, you can continue."

Lin Yuanshan waved his hand, then turned to look at Hong Xia, his eyes seeming to say, "Do you have any more questions?"

Hongxia opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Although Lin Yuanshan temporarily resolved the issue at the band's RV campsite, the chaos throughout the music festival continued to escalate.

Since the music festival itself does not limit the number of tickets issued, and the organizers set the ticket prices very low,

The number of attendees has reached an incredibly high level.

With no traffic control in the waters near the island, local fishermen set off in their boats to solicit customers. Countless spectators bypassed the ticket gates from all sides of the island to board, completely paralyzing the already crowded pier.

Most importantly, because the island has a sparse population, the organizers couldn't find enough volunteers even if they tried to recruit some.

Currently, food, equipment, and personnel cannot be transported into the island.

It can be said that it has reached the brink of chaos.

Unfortunately, as night approached,

A sudden downpour began on the island.

This music festival has completely turned into a survival competition on a desert island.

At eight o'clock sharp.

The originally scheduled opening time.

RV campground.

Hongxia kept checking her watch.

They waited and waited, but no one from the staff came.

None of the staff showed up, and we couldn't reach them by phone.

The worst part is that Xingge, the older sister who was supposed to go to the island with the equipment, has also gone missing.

Lin Yuanshan leaned against the car door, dialing Xingge's number again and again.

Finally, after what seemed like the umpteenth attempt, the call was answered.

"Hello, is this Xingge?"

"Peace is good enough."

"What? You're with three members of Mujica?"

"How did you meet them? They weren't on the performance list."

"Coming to see a show?"

"Ok."

Lin Yuanshan put down the phone and let out a long sigh.

Xingge was still stuck at the dock, where there was chaos, but at least there was still order.

Moreover, with those evil spirits around, there's no need to worry about her safety.

"Manager, Senior Hongxia, how about a bottle of iced cola to calm down?"

Kita gave each of them a bottle of Coke.

The cold drinks next to them have already been served.

Hongxia asked curiously:

"The RV isn't running, the fridge isn't open, where did you get your iced Coke from?"

Kita's explanation:

"Just stick a damp napkin to the Coke bottle like this, and the Coke inside will cool down in no time!"

Upon hearing this, Hongxia took the iced cola and looked out at the heavy rain.

My heart skipped a beat.

Pochi, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

She took out her phone and opened the fan group interface.

"Someone is pleading with the Poch Demon for help, saying that many people nearby are about to freeze to death!"

Chapter 88 Growth

As we all know, if a person is in a damp and cold environment for a long time,

Even in the sweltering heat of summer, they could still suffer from hypothermia and freeze to death.

"I saw it... a beautiful anime girl waving at me..."

A young man, soaking wet, lay sprawled in the mud, his eyes unfocused, muttering to himself.

"Don't sleep! The Pochi Demon is coming to save us! Quick, shout with me, Pochi!"

His companions shook him violently, trying to pull him back with idol worship.

At first, this may have just been a way for one or two Pochi Demon fans to comfort each other in their despair.

But in the panic and chaos, the crowd's rationality had long been washed away by the torrential rain.

The nickname "Pochi the Devil" spread like wildfire among the miserable audience members who were soaked in the rain.

An absurd rumor began to circulate.

It is said that as long as everyone shouts "Bomen" in unison, the pink-haired demon from hell will descend and save her followers.

"Bomen!"

"Bomen!"

"Bomen!"

Lin Yuanshan, who arrived at the scene wearing a raincoat, was struck by the frenzied scene before him, which resembled a large-scale cult gathering.

He was also caught in a headache.

Compared to AveMujica and their ilk who could laugh as the world burned, the personalities of the band members meant they couldn't possibly stand idly by and watch the tragedy unfold before them.

Even if Lin Yuanshan stood by and did nothing, Hongxia and the others would definitely rush out and do something foolish within their power.

Moreover, the reputation built under such extreme circumstances has immeasurable benefits for the band's future influence.

So, he led the four remaining band members into the venue, which had been completely turned into a mud pit by the torrential rain.

Countless people were unable to even set up a basic tent due to the torrential rain and chaos.

Not to mention the existence of people who lose their luggage and have their luggage stolen.

Lin Yuanshan originally planned to use the same trick again, using absolute violence to restore order at the scene.

Just like he did at the RV campground.

But at this moment, the scene has become a bizarre church that worships the demon Pochi.

Using violence to subdue believers will only backfire.

In this situation, it seems that only one person is left who can step forward and solve the problem.

Lin Yuanshan, Hongxia, Xiduo, and Liang all turned their gazes to the pink figure.

“Alas! I…I…”

Pochi instinctively curled up, the words of refusal already on the tip of his tongue.

But looking at the desperate eyes in the mud, she ultimately couldn't bring herself to say those words.

She could only plead instead:

"Lin, please, please, by any means necessary, let me become a guitar hero one more time!"

This time, Lin Yuanshan did not refuse.

He simply took the yellow talisman out of his pocket and handed it over.

"Give this back to you."

"But I think you don't need that kind of thing to become a guitar hero right now."

Pochi's pupils dilated, as if someone who had been having a long nightmare had suddenly been awakened.

"Eh?"

Lin Yuanshan continued to remind him:

"Having gone through so much, do you feel like you haven't grown at all?"

In Pochi's heart, it seemed as if something that had been locked away had been unlocked.

"Back in the early days of the recording studio."

Upon hearing this, Pochi recalled his repeated failures and restarts in the recording studio.

So the first lock was opened.

"At Tokyo Tower."

Pochi recalled his desperate madness when he was forced to act under the Tokyo Tower.

The second lock also came loose.

"During the filming of the advertisement."

Pochi recalled the horrific scene of being kicked away by athlete's foot spray.

The third lock.

"There are also variety show performances."

Yes, back then, I seemed to be radiating light too?

The fourth lock.