730 Night the Monster Died-1
Leaving the gift shop where the robot operated, Lin Chi took the Frankenstein "possessed" in his mobile phone and continued to wander the street at night.
Bright street lamps and neon lights from various shops transform the city into a city that never sleeps. Lin Chi walked on the sidewalk in a hurry, and a cool night breeze blew in front of him.
Although the day is still a little muggy, it is already September, and it can be regarded as autumn. It won't be long before the temperature drops.
"Go home, right? It's time for me to sleep. Lin Chi said and yawned, ready to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute." Frankenstein said, "There's activity ahead. ”
"Huh?"
Lin Chi looked up at the front of the sidewalk, and saw several robots in the shape of women standing in front of a purple signboard bar, holding flashing signboards in their hands, and they were waving tirelessly.
"Half price at the supermarket?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.
"This is the bar." Frankenstein said coldly.
"I'm just kidding." Lin Chi said and walked over, and when the two robots in front of the bar saw the "customers" patronizing, they immediately became more excited:
"Sir, are you going to come to the Doomsday Bar?" The Divine Monsters' band has just arrived! There will be four days of performances at this bar! ”
- Is it a performance by a band......
Looking at the sign in the robot's hand that read "Divine Monster", Lin Chi asked in a low voice, "Do you want to see it?" ”
"Hmm." Frankenstein replied instantly.
Although a search on the Internet for this kind of performance can reveal a lot of different performances, Frankenstein, who is "traveling" on the street, seems to be interested in watching the show live.
"Well, for your sake......"
That being said, Lin Chi is also a little interested in the band's performance, after all, in this era, everyone basically listens to songs online, and activities such as live concerts are becoming less and less, and only a very small number of popular top stars dare to hold them.
As people began to become more and more "dead at home", events such as pub gigs were almost extinct. Those bands and idols whose popularity is sluggish are generally directly recorded and posted on the Internet.
It is conceivable that there should be no guests for the performance of this "Divine Monster" band, and it is estimated that the scene will be very bleak......
"I want a ticket." Lin Chi said and took out his mobile phone and paid neatly, pushed open the door of the bar, and the psychedelic dark red beam hit him.
There were as few people in the bar as he had imagined, and now that the band had not yet taken the stage, there was only one person sitting in the corner except for the robot bartender behind the bar, his body shrouded in a heavy shadow.
Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance from this angle, just looking at the other party's exposed hands and slender legs, Lin Chi could still see that the other party should be a woman.
- The woman who came to the bar at such a time...... It seems quite unusual.
Of course, Lin Chi was not interested in accosting him at all, so he just ordered a glass of brandy from the robot bartender, and then sat in another corner and put on his hood, hiding himself in a dimly lit corner like the woman.
He placed his phone on the table and leaned against the cup next to him, just in time for the camera to focus on the small stage inside the bar, while he leaned lazily on the soft sofa, staring at the empty stage.
"We can't be cheated, right?" He smiled.
For a show with only two audiences, the average band may just leave, after all, in this case, it doesn't seem to make a difference whether or not they go on stage......
Frankenstein didn't answer, but abruptly changed the subject: "That woman is weird." ”
"yes, maybe it's my fan or something?" Lin Chi moved his fingers: "Maybe I'll come over and ask me for an autograph later." ”
"You're so shameless." Frankenstein commented.
"It's all said that you have to figure out the difference between human 'truth' and 'joke'." Lin Chi stared at his phone: "In this case, you can't make friends......"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark red light in the bar suddenly changed to a blue and purple color, and a tone was so exaggerated that I couldn't tell whether it was a human or a robot, and it resounded throughout the bar:
"Rejoice, the Holy Monsters are coming!"
"Who's going to cheer." Lin Chi complained in a low voice and glanced at another audience member sitting at the far end.
The woman did not make a sound, and sat in silence in the corner, her hands clasped on the table, and a brightly colored cocktail in front of her.
Lin Chi's eyes were fixed on the stage, and he saw a group of guys dressed in black with white skull patterns painted on their chests walking out of the backstage, bringing their various musical instruments.
Needless to say, these people must be members of the "Divine Monsters" band, and strangely, their movements don't seem to be quite the same as ordinary people......
Looking at the skull mask on the face of the man in black standing at the front, as well as his moving, somewhat stiff arms, Lin Chi suddenly realized something, and said in a low voice, "Could it be a robot band?" ”
Today, robots have long been integrated into all corners of human society and play a variety of roles. It's not at all surprising that there will be a robot band. However, this kind of band without fans doesn't seem to have any meaning to exist.
"Do they write their own lyrics and music?" Frankenstein's voice was tinged with surprise.
"Someone probably wrote it." Lin Chi commented: "If you can really compose your own lyrics and music, you shouldn't appear in this ghost place." ”
A cacophony of noise rang out, and the guitarist and bass player standing behind were tuning. The drummer at the back of the pack was also checking his equipment.
Standing at the front of the stage, the lead singer in a skull mask raised the microphone and said in a magnetic voice that was completely indistinguishable from a human: "Hello everyone! ”
"Hello." Lin Chi made a low voice, which was overshadowed by the noise when the stereo started, and the other party obviously didn't hear it.
Frankenstein, who was observing the stage through his phone, raised his voice as if he was excited: "They...... It's my compatriots. ”
"No, they must have been programmed by humans." Lin Chi ruthlessly shattered Frankenstein's fantasies, staring at a few "people" on the stage.
"Next, I will bring you our band's original song: "The Night of the Monster Death", I hope you like it!"
The lead singer's voice has an electronically synthesized magnetism, and the rest of the band stands motionless, ready to start.