Leaving the robot-business gift shop, Lin Chi continued to wander the streets at night with Frankenstein who was "possessed" on his mobile phone.

The bright street lights and the shining neon lights of various shops have transformed the city into a colorful city that never sleeps. Lin Chi walked hurriedly on the sidewalk, and the cool night breeze blew towards him.

Although it is still a bit stuffy during the day, it is September now, and it can be considered autumn. It will probably not take long before the temperature drops.

"Go home? It's time for me to go to bed." Lin Chi said, yawning and preparing to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute," Frankenstein said, "There is activity ahead."

"ah?"

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

"Half-price in the supermarket?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.

"This is a bar." Frankenstein said coldly.

"I'm just a joke." Lin Chi said as he walked over. When the two robots in front of the bar door saw the "customers" patronizing, they immediately became even more excited:

"Sir, are you going to have fun at the Doomsday Bar? The 'Holy Monster' band has just arrived here! It will be performing in this bar for four days!"

——Is it a band's performance?

Looking at the sign "Sacred Monster" written in the robot's hand, Lin Chi asked in a low voice: "Do you want to see it?"

"Hmm." Frankenstein responded instantly.

Although you can find a lot of different things by just searching online for this kind of performance, Frankenstein, who is "traveling" on the street, seems to be very interested in watching the performances on the spot.

"Okay, for your sake..."

Having said that, Lin Chi was a little interested in band performances. After all, in this era, everyone was basically listening to music online, and activities such as live concerts were decreasing. Only a very small number of top stars with huge popularity dared to hold them.

As people become increasingly "homeless", activities such as bar performances are almost extinct. Those bands and idols with low popularity usually record the performance content and post it online.

It is conceivable that there should be no guests in the performance of this "Sacred Monster" band, and it is estimated that the scene will be very bleak...

"I want a ticket." Lin Chi said, taking out his cell phone and paying it neatly, pushing open the bar door, and a psychedelic dark red beam hits his head.

There were as few people in the bar as he imagined. The band had not yet started on stage. Apart from the robot bartender behind the bar, there was only one person sitting in the corner, with his body shrouded in a thick shadow.

Although he could not see the other person's appearance from this angle, just looking at the other person's exposed hands and slender legs, Lin Chi still saw that the other person should be a woman.

——The woman who comes to the bar at this time... seems quite strange.

Of course, Lin Chi was completely uninterested in picking up a conversation, so he ordered a glass of brandy from the robot bartender, then sat in another corner and put on a hood, hiding himself in a dark corner like the woman.

He put his phone on the table and leaned against the cup next to him, just aiming the camera at the narrow stage inside the bar. He leaned lazily on the soft sofa and stared at the empty stage.

"We must have been cheated, right?" he smiled.

For performances with only two audiences, ordinary bands may leave directly. After all, in this case, it seems that there is no difference between going on stage or not...

Frankenstein did not respond, but suddenly changed the topic: "That woman is strange."

"Yes, maybe I'm a fan or something?" Lin Chi moved his fingers: "I might come over to ask me for autograph later."

"You're too shameless." Frankenstein commented.

"We all said that you have to figure out the difference between human 'truth' and 'joking'." Lin Chi stared at his phone: "If this happens, you can't make friends..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark red light in the bar suddenly turned into a blue-purple color. A tone was very exaggerated, and it was impossible to hear the sound of a human or a robot, which resounded throughout the bar:

"Cheer, the Holy Monster Band is about to debut!"

"Who will cheer?" Lin Chi whispered, looking at another audience member sitting in the distance.

The woman didn't make any noise, and she was still sitting in the corner in silence, holding her hands tightly on the table, and there was a glass of brightly colored cocktail in front of her.

Lin Chi stared at the stage and saw a group of guys in black clothes with white skull patterns on their chests walking out of the backstage, carrying their various musical instruments.

Needless to say, these people must be members of the "Sacred Monster" band. Strangely, their actions seem to be different from those of ordinary people...

Looking at the skeleton mask on the face of the man in black standing in front and his somewhat stiff arms that were moving, Lin Chi suddenly realized something and whispered: "Is it a robot band?"

To this day, robots have long been integrated into every corner of human society and hold various positions. It is not surprising that robot bands will appear. However, such bands without fans seem to have no meaning to exist.

"Are they composed their own lyrics and music?" Frankenstein's voice was a little surprised.

"Perhaps someone has written it." Lin Chi commented: "If I could really write lyrics and compose music by myself, I wouldn't have appeared in this ghost place."

A harsh noise sounded, and the guitarist and bassist standing behind were tuning. The drummer at the end was also checking his equipment.

Standing at the front of the stage, the lead singer wearing a skeleton mask raised the microphone and said in a magnetic voice that was completely indistinguishable from humans: "Hello everyone!"

"Hello." Lin Chi made a low voice, and was covered by the noise when the speaker started, and the other party obviously didn't hear it.

Frankenstein, who was watching the stage through his cell phone, raised his tone as if he was excited: "They... are my fellow countrymen."

"No, they should have used the programs set by humans." Lin Chi ruthlessly shattered Frankenstein's fantasy and stared at several "people" on the stage with his eyes.

"Next to bring you the original song of our band: "Night of Monster Death", I hope you like it!"

The lead singer's voice was filled with magnetism synthesized by electrons, while the other members of the band stood still, ready to start the performance.
Chapter completed!