War in Heaven

Leaving the gift shop where the robot is operating, Lin Chi took the science freak who was "attached" to his mobile phone and continued to walk on the street at night.

The bright street lights and the neon lights of various shops have turned the city into a never-ending city. Lin Chi walked hurriedly on the sidewalk, blowing a cool night wind.

Although the day is still a bit sultry, but now it is September, it can be regarded as entering the fall. It won't take long before the temperature will drop.

"Go home? I should go to bed." Lin Chi said that he yawned and was ready to turn and leave.

"Wait a minute." Frankenstein said: "There is activity in front."

"what?"

Lin Chi looked up at the side of the sidewalk and saw several female-shaped robots standing in front of a purple-branded bar, holding a flashing sign in his hand, and constantly waving indecently.

“Half-price in the supermarket?” Lin Chi’s eyes widened.

"This is a bar." Frankenstein said coldly.

"I just made a joke." Lin Chi said as he walked over. When the two robots in front of the bar saw the "customer" patrons, they immediately became more excited:

"Sir, do you want to come to the Doomsday Bar? The ‘Sacred Monster’ band has just arrived here! It will be performed in this bar for four days!”

- Is it the performance of the band...

Looking at the sign in the robot hand with the word "Sacred Monster", Lin Chi whispered, "Do you want to see it?"

"Yeah." Frankenstein gave a reply in an instant.

Although this kind of performance can be found on the Internet, it can find a lot of non-repetitive, but the Frankenstein who is "traveling" on the street seems to be very interested in watching the performance on the spot.

"Okay, look at your share..."

That being said, Lin Chi is also slightly interested in the performance of the band. After all, in this era, everyone is basically listening to songs online, and activities such as live concerts are getting less and less, and only a few people are bursting with popularity. The top stars dare to hold.

In the case of people beginning to become more and more "dead houses", activities such as bar performances are almost extinct. Those bands and idols with low popularity are generally recorded directly to the online content.

It is conceivable that the performance of this "Sacred Monster" band should not have any guests. It is estimated that the scene will be very bleak...

"I want a ticket." Lin Chi said, taking out the phone and paying the money neatly, pushing the door of the bar, the psychedelic dark red beam hits the face.

The people in the bar are as few as he imagined. Now the band has not yet come on stage. Apart from the robot bartender behind the bar, only one person is sitting in the corner, and the figure is shrouded in heavy shadows.

Although I can't see the other person's appearance from this angle, but looking at the two hands exposed by the other side, as well as the slender legs, Lin Chi still saw that the other party should be a woman.

- The woman who came to the bar at this time... seems quite unusual.

Of course, Lin Chi was completely uninterested in the past, just ordered a glass of brandy at the robotic bartender, then sat in another corner and put on a hood, hiding himself in the dark corners like the woman.

He placed the phone on the table and leaned against the side of the cup, just to point the camera at the small stage inside the bar, and he was lazily leaning against the soft sofa, staring at the empty stage.

"We shouldn't be pitted?" He smiled.

For a performance with only two spectators, the average band may go straight away. After all, in this case, it seems that there is no difference in not going to the stage...

The Frankenstein didn't pick up the words, but suddenly changed the subject: "The woman is very strange."

"Yeah, maybe it's my fan?" Lin Chi took a look at his finger: "I might come over and sign for me later."

"You are too shameless," Frankenstein commented.

"All said that you have to figure out the difference between human 'true truth' and 'joke'." Lin Chi stared at his mobile phone: "In this case, you can't make friends..."

His voice just fell, the dark red light in the bar suddenly turned into a blue-violet color, a tone of exaggeration, can not hear the sound of humans or robots, resounding throughout the bar:

"Cheer, the holy monster band is coming soon!"

"Who will cheer." Lin Chi whispered and glanced at another audience sitting at the far end.

The woman did not make a half-voice, still sitting in the corner silently, holding her hands on the table, and holding a cup of brightly colored cocktail in front of her.

Lin Chi’s eyes were fixed on the stage, and a group of guys dressed in black with white enamel patterns on their chests came out from the background, carrying their various instruments.

Needless to say, these people are definitely members of the "Sacred Monsters" band. The strange thing is that their movements are not the same as ordinary people...

Looking at the mask on the face of the black man standing in front, and the stiff arms he was working on, Lin Chi suddenly realized what he was whispering: "Is it a robot band?"

Today, robots have long been integrated into all corners of human society and have taken on various positions. There will be robot bands, and there is nothing strange about it. However, this band without fans seems to have no meaning of existence.

"They are composing their own words." The Frankenstein's voice was a little bit strange.

"Probably someone wrote it." Lin Chi commented: "If you can compose your own words, you should not appear in this ghost place."

A harsh noise rang, and the guitarist and bassist standing behind were tuning. The last drummer is also checking his equipment.

Standing at the front of the stage, the singer wearing a mask sings up the microphone and says in a magnetic voice that is completely indistinguishable from humans: "Hello everyone!"

"Hello." Lin Chi gave a low voice and was covered by the noise when the sound was activated. The other party apparently did not hear.

The Frankenstein who is watching the stage through his mobile phone, like the excitement, raises the tone: "They... are my compatriots."

"No, they should use a program set by humans." Lin Chi ruthlessly shattered the fantasy of Frankenstein, staring at several "people" on the stage.

"Next, we will bring you the original song of our band: "The Night of Monsters Death", I hope everyone likes it!"

The voice of the lead singer was magnetically synthesized, and the other members of the band stood still and stood ready to start the performance.