On the stage, Bai Mo was full of coquettishness. Wearing a sailor suit, he was illuminated by a beam of light, and his snow-white long hair almost grew to his heels. His identity seems to be the lead singer and the conductor of the band. At present, it is only the prelude, only pure music and no vocal part.
Judging from the current effect, it's actually quite good. Although the members of the Reaper Orchestra are a bit weird in shape, their musical instruments are absolutely outstanding, as if they were a serious band. If Xia Huan hadn't said before that they would only play once, Zhou Yu would have wanted to raise such a group of people in the village, at least he could use them to improve his style.
As for the residence, it is also easy to handle, just build a haunted house, anyway, the glass greenhouse is useless. Let all these ghosts live in and transform it into a haunted house that can be visited in 2D, maybe some tourists will like it. Come to such a haunted house in the empty back garden, and it will definitely be quite atmospheric at night.
Of course, Zhou Yu doesn't have a high level of music appreciation, and it's not clear what level the Death Orchestra's performance is, but it looks okay anyway.
Xia Huan also ran over, but because of his identity as a resident of Starlight City, he didn't go to the scene to listen. Instead, they hid in Zhou Yu's room and watched the live broadcast together.
"Not bad, the reputation of the Reaper Band is not for nothing, and I don't know why those old stubborn people treat it like a snake. Maybe it's the indissoluble enmity between Starlight City and Fallen City for thousands of years. It's really hard to reach an understanding." Too difficult."
Xia Huan is also a different kind, and he doesn't dislike Fallen City that much, but some behaviors really make him dissatisfied, such as those extreme fans. With so many idols under his banner, he was usually harassed by extreme fans, but it was not to the extent that he would completely deny anything from Fallen City.
Zhou Yu didn't want to know about the enmity between Starlight City and Fallen City. Anyway, he is not the protagonist in fantasy novels, and he just wants to get involved in the dispute between good and evil factions when he has nothing to do. Raising idols and playing games on your own territory is quite enjoyable, there is no need to be a savior at all.
"By the way, I've been thinking about upgrading Luhua Village recently, but I lack an item called the Code. You've been in Starlight City for so long, have you heard any information about it?"
The matter of the code is what Zhou Yu wants to accomplish the most at present, but even a king of news like the king of thieves cannot find out the relevant information, so he is inevitably a little impatient.
Xia Huan was taken aback, but quickly recovered: "Code? Well, yes, the current development momentum of Luhua Village is indeed on the verge of upgrading. But the Code is a very rare item, and only those who are destined can get it. In the past, it was only available in Starlight City. I saw it once at an auction, but that was a few years ago."
Damn, it's really rare.
After a while, Xia Huan seemed to want to ask something again, but seeing Zhou Yu's pensive look, he forced the question down.
Lao Zhou is a person who doesn't like to be restrained by others. Neither Starlight City nor Fallen City probably can subdue him. It is almost inevitable to become a wandering force, so it's useless to ask. After all, the 3D dimension is too big, and Starlight City and Fallen City cannot all be subdued. Besides, there are places like Sky City that are almost unrestricted. Brother's city should not be easily targeted.
While thinking, the screen of the truth camera changed. Bai Mo put down the baton and picked up the microphone. The real concert was finally about to begin.
For a while, the scene suddenly fell silent, and the fanatical fans all held their breath, for fear of missing any syllable. Even through the screen, Zhou Yu could feel a drastic change in the atmosphere on the stage, and the chill penetrating into his heart made his skin crawl.
Zhou Yu felt something strange, and Kaka and the others who were peeking at the scene were even more immersed in the scene, trembling all over. Kaka asked tremblingly: "Sister Yinghuo, what's going on? Why is it so cold all of a sudden? Is Brother Bai Mo's icy body so powerful?"
Little Yinghuo can still hold on, but her face is not very good-looking: "This is not the cold air of the ice body, but the death air. Such a powerful Death Band, they can have such an aura."
Bai Mo gracefully made a silent gesture: "Quiet, listen to the whispers of the evil spirits from hell—"Soul Sacrifice"."
"Soul Sacrifice" is probably the name of this song, and the style of the fallen city is probably like this. It's just that Bai Mo's tone of voice at the moment is simply cold and inhuman, even more impersonal than usual. The temperature at the scene also dropped again and again, to the point where the breath turned into fog, and normal people probably couldn't bear it.
However, the group of depraved people in the audience enjoyed it very much, and even a few of them took off their clothes, looking up to the sky and screaming like werewolves.
I don't understand.
Bai Mo started to sing, and the Death Orchestra followed closely with the real performance. There was nothing abnormal at the beginning, but when it reached the first part, one of the trumpet-playing zombies suddenly felt a little too high, and walked forward while blowing the trumpet.
At the same time, a blood cloud with many tentacles appeared above the stage, beating like a heart, making a scalp-numbing sound.
As Bai Mo's singing gradually rose, the trumpeter also followed with a 'trombone up to the sky'. As a result, in the middle of the trumpet, for some reason, the trumpet suddenly blew out two sharp long blades, one large and one small, and after a few circles in the air, the trumpeter was cut to pieces on the spot.
The real blood sacrifice begins.
Death did not stop the Death Orchestra from performing, and the audience was hardly affected, and even shouted more frantically. The lead singer, Bai Mo, didn't pay attention to the minced meat on the stage at all, and just continued his indulgent singing intently.
Zhou Yu was dumbfounded, isn't this too harsh? "Death is Coming"
It was indeed death, and in the next few minutes, players continued to die in wonderful and bloody ways. The howls and screams before death, the bloody minced meat and internal organs, filled the concert hall, making people shudder.
The ghost chorus screamed and exploded like firecrackers one by one, and the fat carrion drummer beat his belly as a drumhead. All kinds of blood and blood immediately shrouded the venue in the atmosphere of a horror movie.
Zhou Yu saw only a feeling of nausea, Xia Huan's face was livid and he stopped praising the Death Orchestra, and the little Yinghuo who were present at the scene had already vomited, and then started running outside without turning their heads. If you stay, you may be overwhelmed by the smell of blood.
A terrible Reaper concert. Hushan small farmer said thanks to book friend Xifeng Beiyue for his reward