Monster Factory - 482

“Huh~”

A beam of light suddenly hit the center, and it happened to hit the mysterious dancer.

He put his hands on the ground, his body squatted down, his golden mask looked at the stage, and his classical long hair fell in the air.

No one spoke, everyone held their breath, waiting for the exciting moment to come.

The mysterious dancer raised his right hand and moved towards the mask on his face. Just when his right hand was about to touch the mask, he stopped again and changed to raise his left hand.

I took the microphone in my left hand, leaned in front of the mask, and used the electronic synthesis sound to ask everyone a very inexplicable question.

“Before revealing, I want to ask everyone a question.” The mysterious dancer said to himself: “I want to ask everyone, at this moment, how many audiences are watching our concert?”

“???”

The audience and the audience watching the live broadcast were at a loss. Of course they couldn’t answer this question.

“A total of 8,000 spectators at the scene.” In the darkness beyond the beam of light, Xu Ninggong’s elegant answer came: “According to the backstage statistics of the live server, there are a total of 1.97 million spectators watching the live broadcast of the concert. .”

“Then let these close to two hundred spectators, together verify the next moment.”

Electronically synthesized sounds, word by word, gradually become normal. In the end, although there is a bit of synthesis, it is already a very standard and very serious Putonghua voice.

“I ask you to keep your eyes open, and I also ask everyone on the scene to take the camera in your hands and record this moment together.”

“Because~ this is a moment to be recorded in the annals of history.”

A moment in the annals of history?

Could it be that?

Lang Han is going to announce that he is coming out…

Thinking of this, thinking that Lang Han had never had any scandals with any woman, all the audience at the scene picked up their cameras and mobile phones and pointed the lens at the golden mask. The reporters all have their excited hair up. Do they want big news?

“This is a moment in the annals of history.”

“And you are the verifiers of this moment!”

The words are like thunder, echoing over the stadium through the stereo sound.

Afterwards, the mysterious dancer did not hesitate, pulled off the golden mask and threw it into the sky.

Under thousands of shots, under the verification of nearly two million viewers who watched the live broadcast, the mysterious dancer who threw away the golden mask slowly raised his head.

Under the mask, there is a steel face with sharp edges and corners, and the whole body is outlined by black metal.

Two streamlined light green lenses form the eyes of this robot. The sharp downward-slanting edges and corners make up the shape of its nose and lips.

When it raised its head, there were thousands of shots in the audience and nearly two million viewers in the live broadcast room, as if struck by lightning.

Thousands of shots, no one pressed the shutter. Nearly two million viewers, no one made a sound. Their thinking is all occupied by this metal face that is impossible to be human.

Their thinking was severely impacted, their breathing stopped, and their voices disappeared.

After a second, no one responded.

Two seconds later, no one responded.

There was only the metal face and the steel body moving under the dance clothes. It stood up, took off its gloves, tossed off the camouflage on its head, and tore the dance clothes with both hands, revealing the perfect steel muscle armor inside.

The work indicator light is activated!

Two streamlined light green lenses suddenly lit up, emitting green cold light.

The protective armor is on!

Pieces of muscular armor moved quickly “creak~” and “creak~”, and opened to both sides, exposing the complex mechanical structure inside.

Quiet.

Around the concert, 8,000 spectators and dozens of reporters were completely silent.

People cannot answer, let alone what language to use to describe the emotions in their minds. An unspeakable emotion agitated in everyone’s hearts. They responded with trembling hands and gritted body language.

Outside the concert, it exists in the live broadcast room on the virtual network.

Nearly two million viewers have also been subjected to the most violent thought shock in history.

As early as a month ago, Xu Ninggong’s “Pin Rhyme Tour” began to launch publicity activities on the Internet. As a queen singer, Xu Ninggong’s concert has naturally attracted the attention of countless fans.

Among them, the mysterious guests are the most eye-catching.

But shortly before the concert began, the all-pervasive media and sharp-eyed fans used a lot of evidence to crack the identity of this mysterious guest.

——Lang Han.

They firmly believed that the mysterious guest was Lang Han, and believed that all this had no sense of mystery.

However, as a mysterious guest, this moment of unmasking the mask. They knew how ridiculous and ridiculous their mistake was.

Even when the mysterious guests announced that the next moment was about to become history, they were still there and thought in a funny way that it was Lang Han who was going to announce something shit.

mistaken! mistaken! mistaken!

No one can type, no one can raise his hands.

They were all wrong. The identity of the mysterious guest was something they would never think of, let alone believe it.

The steel shape, the complex mechanical structure inside that is beyond people’s imagination, the work indicator lights that light up, and the push rods that move up and down with the actions of the robot.

This ~ is a moment to verify history.

A robot perfectly performed the dance of two top dance masters. The 8,000 spectators at the scene and the nearly two million spectators in the live broadcast room are the witnesses of this scene.

The opened muscle armor closed again, and Watcher Three stood quietly in the center of the stage, making a sound that shook the audience.

“I~ am a robot.”

“Watcher Three, it’s my name.”

“I was born in Giant Monster Heavy Industries. Every part of my body represents a new height in the field of industrial manufacturing. I have the most perfect mechanical movement structure in the world.”

Watcher No. 3, slowly speaking about herself in a soft electronically synthesized voice.

“I’m a mysterious guest on the “Ping Rhyme Concert Tour”.”

“I am Giant Monster Heavy Industries, the crystallization of the most cutting-edge industrial technology.”

“Crack~”

I don’t know which corner of the auditorium, a dazzling flash light lit up.

“Crack~”

Immediately afterwards, another light lit up in another corner. Then it seemed to have a chain reaction. With the stage as the center, dazzling lights lit up in the audience seats directly in front and on the left and right.

These rays of light connected into a starry sky, lighting up the stage. At this moment, there are no concerts and no big stars.

Only the Watchman No. 3, it is all the focus, its voice is more pleasant than any voice.