Samorah drove his pickup truck on Interstate 5, turned to look at Eli and Liam sitting beside him, and couldn't help laughing, "How about it, I've finally embarked on the journey, what are you thinking?"

"Expect!" answered Liam, whose face clearly interpreted the meaning of the word "expect".

But Samora's eyes turned to her younger brother. Seeing the nervous and excited expression on Eli's face, she became more and more interested. "If Liam would be willing to come, I believe it; Eli is willing to take the initiative to ask to leave the house, which makes me look forward to the band you are talking about."

Samora really knows his younger brother very well. Eli is just a guy who lacks passion. Whether it is calm thinking about music or the dream of becoming a lawyer, they all seem rigid. The most important thing is that Eli still doesn’t have much thoughts when eating absolute delicious food, which really makes Samora dare not agree!

Eli glanced at it and saw Samora's joking gaze. He knew what his brother was thinking again. If it were normal, Eli would definitely reject it. But thinking that they were not far from San Francisco, the reason why Samora was willing to drive them out was because of his curiosity about glory to death, Eli held back his thoughts. Eli simply turned his eyes out of the window, looked at the beautiful scenery that kept retreating outside, and felt the anxiety and excitement of traveling far away from home for the first time in life.

Seeing that his younger brother did not respond, Samora didn't care. He skillfully turned on the radio and began to choose frequency regulation. "Since you are on this journey for music, let me tell you what is truly good music." Compared to Eli, Samora has a wider understanding of music and a deeper understanding, so naturally he can share more content.

The United States is a country on the wheel. Road trip is not an unfamiliar word for people. There are even many songs that are specifically suitable for road trips. Most of the content of the radio program also serves people sitting in the car to relieve boring time. Therefore, this journey is not too boring, but is full of all kinds of fun.

Humming a brisk track and chatting about his favorite music, the six hundred miles from San Francisco to Las Vegas was not that long. Along the way, Eli and Samora kept arguing about their own music views. This was a very new thing for Liam. Because his understanding of music was almost zero, he listened to the arguments in the carriage while appreciating the music, while confirming his own ideas. This was a very interesting thing.

Looking at the city gradually showing its appearance in the desert, the eight-hour drive also made Samora particularly tired. He yawned a big yawn, "So, what are the plans next? Do you know where this band will perform?"

Las Vegas is a city full of countless magical things. Relying on gambling, tourism, entertainment and other industries, it has built a magnificent palace in the desert. In this sin city surrounded by countless yellow sand and winds, the Strip surrounded by resort hotels will attract everyone's attention.

The two sides of the Las Vegas Strip are filled with majestic models such as Statue of Liberty, Eiffel Tower, Desert Oasis, Skyscrapers, Sculptures of the Gods, and other majestic models. Behind the model stands a beautiful and luxurious casino hotel. Each building is meticulously crafted, demonstrating the extraordinary prosperity of Las Vegas at all times.

From a giant amusement park to a truly flesh-and-blooded and lively city, Las Vegas has developed rapidly since 1990 and has gradually been reborn in the three years so far, from a small village a hundred years ago to become a tourist city that attracts attention around the world.

In this city where flowers are fascinating, there are countless performances performed every day, whether on the street or indoor, large and small performances are dazzling. Therefore, Samora's problem is very practical, because finding a band in this city without a fixed performance venue is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Liam was not panicked at all. "I asked them before, and they said they found an open-air performance stage in the city and planned to go there to try their luck to see if they could stand on the stage for a performance. However, because there were too many performances in Vegas, they were not sure..." Liam said, while rumbling out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Because I was worried that I couldn't remember, I wrote it down directly."

Samora took the paper and glanced at it, "If it is a famous stage, you can find it, let's ask." He stopped and asked and moved forward, but it took a lot of time. Samora watched the prosperity of Las Vegas gradually being left behind, and couldn't help but teasing, "Are we going to leave the city again?"

When they finally arrived at their destination, Samora and his group found out that although they had not left the city, they were almost the same. In fact, Las Vegas only developed rapidly since 1990. In the past half a century, the casino was the only label of the city. In the past three years, the scenery of Las Vegas has gradually become richer. Therefore, after leaving the most prosperous Las Vegas Strip in the city center and entering the old city, we soon no longer see the bright lights and wines of the previous ones.

Looking at the shabby stage full of decay in front of them, Samora's expression looked wonderful, "This... is the stage?" They followed the steps of the band Glory to the Death and came to the rich Las Vegas, and they were actually facing such a shabby stage, even worse than the abandoned stage with a long history in the school.

The stage in front of me is a wooden piece, without any shelter from the wind and rain, like a small platform built of wood. Even the beach guards' house looks more solid than the platform in front of me. There are several rotten wooden stakes standing around the stage, with dim yellow chandeliers hanging on them. The faint light is in danger in the sea breeze of wind, making your eyes jerky.

There were some wooden benches in front of the stage, which looked like an audience seat. When you approached, you could find that the benches were actually rotten. In the dark lights around, it looked like they would transform into a hell messenger who would turn into a ghost at any time.

Such a stage cannot be called a "stage" at all, but can only be called a display stand. It seems that anyone can step on this stage and perform their own performances.

But the truth is, this is the destination they are looking for, because at this time there are bands performing on the stage.

Liam and Eli also showed surprise when they saw this so-called stage. Such a venue was too simple, like an abandoned display stand. It is hard to imagine that someone would be willing to take the stage to perform, and it is even hard to imagine that there would be audiences willing to stop and watch here.

But soon, Liam's attention was attracted by the figures on the stage, which was glory to death. Liam knew that the band would not demand any demands on the stage, just as if they did not require the number of audiences. The stage was just a platform for performances. The band would not mind whether to stand on the street or on the stage of ten thousand people to perform. Although the stage in front of him was simple and even seemed to be abandoned, at least it was a platform, which was enough.

Eli's eyes were on the audience in front of him. There were only four people watching the performance in front of the stage. A sleepy old man with a bored young grandson and a young couple sitting on a bench, that's all. So strictly speaking, there were only two audiences, but the performances on the stage were still diligent. This was his familiar glory to death and the reason why he decided to embark on a journey.

The first reaction of Samora was to find the wrong place, because the stage was too ridiculous. It could not be the band Eli and Liam loved, but then he saw the confusion and enjoyment of the two people's faces immersed in the music. The next second, Samora looked at the stage again with a hellish expression: Is this glory to death?

Just hearing the name "Glory to Death", Samora believes that this is a domineering and personalized band. Even if the stage of his fantasy performance should be simple but solemn, but it will definitely not be the one that makes people shocked... He doesn't want to call it the stage of "place".

This disappointed Samora. This was not the performance he promised his younger brother to drive for eight hours. Samora turned to look at Eli, intending to say that after the show was over, they would find a place to live and drive back to San Francisco tomorrow. Such a band was not worth their continued follow.

But the next second, Samora's expression frozen. At this time, the musical melody that entered his ears was not ostentatious, but it had the spirit of the same lineage as the Nirvana band. The imaginative lyrics and the melody full of infinite vitality burst out in an instant, making people obsessed with it.

The moving voice was singing, "Every day I only look forward to Sunday morning, so I am not afraid, lit my candlelight, in a dizzy state, because I have found the Lord God. Yeah! Yeah!" The sound torn apart in the dim light, bursting out a dazzling charm, and all negative emotions were vented in the roar. This powerful explosive power set off a wave of tide in the night. Samora couldn't help but want to dance with the music, so he did this, jumping with the strong and powerful drum beats, simply enjoying the carnival of music.
Chapter completed!