My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 271 The Volcanic Man's Invitation

That was an extremely weird person, perhaps, he couldn't even be called a human being!
In appearance, it looks like a child.

It's just that the nose and mouth are all together, concentrated in the lower third of the entire face.

The remaining upper two-thirds are occupied by two huge eyes.

It looked extremely weird.

Extending from the back of the head is a slender tube that hangs down to the waist like a braid.

The end of this tube is a translucent film sphere, and there is actually a brain inside the sphere!
Did this guy's head grow outside the body?
Apart from these, the other parts are like human beings, with hands and feet.

Wu Liang frowned tightly:
"What kind of monster are you and why are you here?"

The weird kid didn't speak, but just held the brain hanging on his waist with both hands.

The next moment, Wu Liang felt a resonance in his head cavity.

A voice rang in the back of my mind:
"Who are you... invaders?

This is our home, please explain your purpose. "

Wu Liang was astonished, his eyes fixed on the brain held in the child's hands.

He was sure that the voice came from that brain.

What a terrifying and weird ability to be able to directly send brain waves to his mind.

He hastened to speak:
"We are not intruders, but an expedition team. We have no malicious intentions here, just for friendly exchanges."

This is not a lie.

The reason why he broke into this dungeon without authorization was also because he thought it was just a ruin.

Now, since there is a master, all previous behaviors are improper.

The weird kid went on to say:
"So that's the case, then we welcome you very much, I will call my companion out immediately."

"Do you still have companions?"

There was not much time left for Wu Liang to ask, and the weird child taught the brain to hold up high.

The next moment, he felt dizzy in his head.

What is certain is that the brain must have transmitted something.

Next, the same fluctuations started intermittently from all directions.

Wu Liang could only simply feel that there was such a thing, but he couldn't see what they were communicating.

Half an hour passed quickly.

During this time, Wu Liang has been communicating with this weird little boy in front of him.

From their mouths, I learned that they have lived in this dungeon for an unknown number of years and have never communicated with the outside world.

These people call themselves volcano people.

Good at extracting energy from underground magma.

There is no search for special stone mines buried underground. Those magical stones often have special abilities and are very precious treasures.

Wu Liang guessed right, the thing they always hung around their waists was their brains.

It is both an offensive weapon and an Achilles' heel.

They have no language of their own, and all communication is entirely dependent on the transmission of brain waves.

Through Wu Liang's communicator, the clone exploration team and other Beetle warriors also gathered here.

Seeing that weird volcano man, they were all whispering.

"My God, why do these guys look so weird."

"Really? Isn't this the type you like? Look at that Kazilan's big eyes!"

"Go away! I wish the wife you find in the future will have a head on her ass!"

"..."

Although there are a small number of people who think the Volcano is cool.

Most of them can't accept such a weird aesthetic.

Fortunately, the two thousand clone warriors didn't have too many emotions. They just kept taking pictures of the Volcano with their tablets.

And record the corresponding data.

In their eyes, everything is just experimental data.

There was a "woo woo woo" sound in the sky.

Looking up, the dense black spots in the distance gradually became obvious.

It turned out to be a large group of volcanic people with the same weird appearance, at least thousands of them!

Never expected that there are so many people still alive in this dungeon.

Soon, they landed.

By exchanging brainwaves with each other for a few seconds, the external brains have already understood the whole picture of the matter.

Brainwave communication is convenience.

Much faster than talking with your mouth, and express more clearly.

After that, a burly and strong middle-aged man came out, and it was obvious that he should be an important figure of the volcano people.

A translucent membrane wraps the brain and floats in the air.

One after another, the old radio waves were transmitted to everyone's mind.

"We welcome your exchanges and specially invite you to participate in today's party."

Everyone cheered up immediately.

What about the party?
Wouldn't that mean all kinds of delicious delicacies, and slim ladies with curvaceous bodies?

Wu Liang looked at the clone representative next to him:
"What's your opinion?"

The clone representative nodded, expressionless:
"You can participate. The lifestyle and way of thinking of the volcano people are also extremely important research materials."

After speaking, he also turned his head to Wu Liang for advice.

"I think it's okay, I'm not interested in any research materials, I'm just hungry."

Accompanied by the unification of opinions of the two parties.

This trip to the banquet has become a certainty.

Afterwards, the volcano people left several entourages to help explain.

For the rest, it was all very happy to go back to the center to prepare the dinner.

"This area is an abandoned city, because the population has decreased, and the excess urban area is temporarily useless, so it is left unused.

However, the perfect living facilities are still preserved here.

If you see something, you can take it away as a souvenir.

But in exchange, you have to leave something behind. "

The beetle warriors were a little apprehensive before.

After all, they carry a lot of special products in large and small bags.

I thought it was a deserted ruins, so it doesn't matter how you take it.

But now I know that there are people here, their behavior is theft, and naturally it shouldn't be.

It was originally planned to return the property to its original owner.

I didn't expect to have a chance.

Wu Liang looked at the tombstone behind him and couldn't put it down. He hurriedly asked:
"What do you want to keep?"

The brain of the volcano boy just now is ups and downs:
"Anything is fine, a symbolic gift is fine. We are equally curious about your civilization."

The corner of Wu Liang's mouth raised slightly.

He just likes this kind of casual person!

As he spoke, he took out a small lighter from his pocket.

"This is our special technology, the lighter.

Compared with your flint and steel, it is more convenient, and the flame can be ejected with a single touch. "

The volcano man was a little surprised when he heard his introduction.

Doesn't this thing need fuel to start a fire?

The volcanoman kid quickly took the lighter, trying to figure it out like a baby.

Before the doomsday, this thing, which was only worth one dollar, was the most fun toy in the hands of a foreign race.

The little boy immediately cheered and said:
"I like it very much, use my tombstone for this!"

"Of course, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Seeing that Wu Liang successfully concluded the deal, the Beetle Warriors couldn't sit still any longer.

They took out all kinds of good things from their arms one after another:
"I can exchange this, my customized Explosive Dragon sunglasses can block most of the light."

"And mine, how about my condom?"

"..."

Everyone took out some gadgets on their bodies one after another, for fear that the other party would not be interested if they moved too slowly.

Although it is the end of the world, it still retains many interesting things before the end.

The few volcanic people who remained fell here within a few seconds.

Looking at the rare treasures in front of me, my mouth is watering!
(End of this chapter)