In a miserable situation with only three spectators, the singing of the Divine Monster began.

The irascible metal music resounded throughout the bar, but the lead singer's voice was unusually cold, and he sang strange lyrics with a voice that didn't match the atmosphere of the song at all:

"He was born on a moonlit night, and a voice called to him."

"Since life is so bleak, why don't you join us in the carnival."

"He went from being a human to a monster, but his smile became even brighter."

"If this world is meant to be like this, then it is better to go into the darkness!"

Although some AI can indeed compose lyrics, this kind of lyrics are obviously not written by computers, listening to the robot lead singer singing lyrics that sound very negative in a deep voice, Lin Chi shook his head: "How sad is this lyricist......"

"Probably just to write in that style." Frankenstein said.

"No, there is often such a thing as lyrics that pour into the lyricist's own feelings, such as a guy who once wrote the famous song of despair after his speakers were stolen during a performance." Lin Chi smiled.

"Will you be devastated if your speaker is stolen?" Frankenstein's voice was overtly skeptical.

"So artists are weirdos, and even if they finish a cigarette, they can be grief-stricken." Lin Chi whispered nonsense to Frankenstein while continuing to listen to the songs of the Divine Monster Band.

The heavy roar of the bass drum shook the eardrums, and the robot lead singer continued to sing some dejected lyrics, although the song sounded weird, but Lin Chi's interest was actually not too high.

A robot band of this level like the Divine Monster Band can be said to be a big deal on the Internet, and many popular tuners use virtual singers to produce songs that are much more reliable than this.

The songs of this band exude an amateur atmosphere, and even if they are posted on music websites, they belong to the kind of existence that will be buried directly without the slightest response.

"Do you want to keep listening? I'm going to go home and sleep. Lin Chi whispered.

"Listen before you leave." Frankenstein's tone is resolute.

"Okay...... Then listen to this one. Lin Chi leaned back on the sofa in the movement of "Ge You paralysis", waiting for the Divine Monster Band to finish their first song performance.

Lin Chi, who was too lazy to continue listening, was about to taste the brandy he had never drunk before, and the lyrics of the chorus that the lead singer sang next made his right hand stretched out to the wine glass suddenly stop:

"Wake up, confused people."

"Hurry up and listen to the Creator's call."

"Thirteen gods stay in the distance."

"The monsters are howling with excitement......"

……

"Huh?"

Hearing this lyrics, Lin Chi frowned slightly, slowly lowered his right hand, and stared at the skull mask on the lead singer's face:

- Is it a coincidence?

Although the lyrics of this song sound like they were written by humans, the content is somewhat subtly consistent with the situation in a certain game. However, you can't tell anything by the lyrics alone, and there is a high possibility that a coincidence will occur.

The number "thirteen" symbolizes darkness and ominousness in Europe and the United States, but it fits the style of the song very well, and it is probably only for this reason that the lyricist chose this number.

"You like it." Frankenstein's voice came through the headphones.

"No, I just think it's a little weird." Lin Chi stared at the lead singer who was dangling on stage with slightly stiff movements: "These robot songs are a bit interesting, we can listen to them for a while." ”

"Ahh

The lead singer's hoarse roar sounded like a heavy metal band, and the guitar SOLO, which was then in charge of the robot musician, had an impeccable technical level, which made Lin Chi, who was leaning on the sofa, also begin to feel a little "blood boiling".

He asked Frankenstein to search the internet for the band's name, but couldn't find any information. It seems that this Divine Monster Band is indeed the same as Lin Chi thought before, belonging to the kind of robot band that has just been formed and has no popularity at all...... That's all.

Is that really the case, though?

"Ruthless executors slaughter monsters, but those monsters won't give in."

"Even if we die at their hands, our hearts are still burning."

"Resist, against the winds of destruction that sweep in."

"Raising the banner under the leadership of the Empress, the monsters launched the final charge!"

……

If you still suspected that the lyrics were a coincidence just now, now Lin Chi can basically confirm that the lyricist of this song definitely knows something.

Anyway, the lyrics and what happened in "War Paradise" really match too much. It's really unrealistic to be able to be so coincidental, that is......

"What the hell is this band all about?" Looking at the robot performing on the stage, a strong suspicion rose in Lin Chi's heart.

Just as he was engrossed in staring at the robots on the stage, a figure suddenly appeared in the seat next to him, and the woman who had been sitting in another corner walked over and sat opposite Lin Chi, still holding the brightly colored cocktail in her hand.

"Can I sit down here?" The woman asked.

"You've sat down." Lin Chi looked at the other party's appearance as he spoke.

The other party was wearing a dark blue professional uniform, her long hair was tied up in a bunch at the back of her head, the refraction of the bar light made the smile on her face look very weird, and the black eyes behind the lenses of her glasses looked at Lin Chi without blinking.

Just looking at his appearance, this guy is a bit like a single female white-collar worker who comes to the bar to spend time after work, but Lin Chi knows very well that if this is the case, this guy should not come to talk to him.

In the midst of the noisy music, Lin Chi asked loudly, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"I'm just lonely." The woman chuckled and picked up the glass and shook it, "Are you here alone?" ”

"My wife is watching the live stream, and she loves this kind of music." Lin Chi said and pointed to the mobile phone leaning against his wine glass.

"Cut, it's boring." The woman snorted, and her face seemed to deteriorate.

"I'm not your wife." Frankenstein's reproachful voice rang out of the headphones.

Lin Chi didn't pay attention to Frankenstein, who was observing the outside world through his mobile phone, and just stayed on the woman's face, waiting for the other party's next answer.

- This guy's body movements look very natural, and his skin is human, which is clearly different from the realistic robot on the stage. If nothing else, it should be a real human being.

So, will she know about this band? Or is this the woman who wrote the lyrics?

When Lin Chizheng was thinking about it, the young woman with a white-collar appearance had already spoken again, with a little playfulness in her voice: "Why did you come to see this performance?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's the same as you." Lin Chi smiled.

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