My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 273 Request for Bloodline Inheritance

A round stone table can seat about ten people.

Sitting with Wu Liang and the others happened to be an important figure from the opposite volcano man named Tang Hong.

He looks like any other Volcano, with eyeballs bigger than apples.

The brain hanging on the back is also bigger, even like a basketball.

He pushed the plate in front of him and sighed quietly:
"It's a pity that your human civilization is so brilliant, but it was also crushed by the doomsday.

Originally, when we heard about your arrival, we wanted to send someone to the ground to have a look.

But after hearing this, I believe no one wants to go. "

Wu Liang tried his best to swallow the big piece of meat in his mouth.

Wipe the oil on the corner of the mouth:
"But don't go!

Damn it, the ground is either mutated zombies or those evil gods who like to hide people behind their backs!

We humans should have 80 billion people on the whole earth, and I estimate that only one-tenth of them are alive now.

More than half of them are still hiding in some ruins and lingering. I don't know if they can see this winter.

That bastard place.

We would even live in such a dungeon forever if we could.

I think your place has nice scenery and a large area, so it is no problem to accommodate 10 people. "

For some reason, Wu Liang noticed that when he said these words, Tang Hong's eyes kept showing a mysterious color.

Tang Hong directly clapped his hands:
"You are right, it is indeed better to live underground.

To tell you the truth, we volcanic people once had a brilliant civilization. At its peak, the population of this underground city was as high as 10,000+!
It's just a pity that resources are not evenly distributed because of geographical constraints.

We had a civil war, and the number dropped to less than ten thousand in an instant.

Later, due to the reduction in the number of people, especially the smaller number of male compatriots, the offspring are more or less blood related.

After countless years, this close blood relationship made our newborns have extremely low chances of survival.

And many, many, have lost our natural abilities.

It can only be buried alive to save food..."

Although Tang Hong said it lightly, it was not easy for everyone to hear.

They seem to feel a cruel history.

Moreover, these volcanic people seem to attach great importance to talent, and ordinary babies without talent would choose to be buried alive to save food.

Wu Liang really didn't know whether to say they were courageous or cruel.

At this time, Tang Hong suddenly slapped the table, his eyes widened:
"Brother Wu, you just said that you are willing to stay here permanently, but is it true?"

Wu Liang was stunned for a moment.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he was just flattering him casually just now.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Tang Hong and those volcano people actually believed it.

Although this dungeon is safe enough, after all, there is only such a large piece of land, which is full of rocks, so there is nothing special after seeing enough.

And it always feels strange to live with these aliens.

Although the doomsday crisis broke out on the ground.

But under the leadership of many outstanding figures, it has gradually stabilized.

Especially Mr. Xu's eastern region, I believe it will not be long before it can return to the level of prosperity before the doomsday.

Coupled with their special status, they will definitely receive excellent treatment.

It is really unwise to choose to stay underground now.

He opened his mouth, about to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hong didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and immediately stood up and announced:
“You can think of it like that, we are so happy.

As I said just now, there is a problem with our blood source, which makes it difficult for us to reproduce good offspring.

It is not easy to even have a higher survival rate.

If you want, I hope you can stay and marry us volcano people.

We just observed, and your pedigree is also very good.

I believe that our strong alliance will definitely create better offspring! "

Next, all the thousands of Martians present stood up and applauded.

Weird syllables come out of their tiny mouths.

It seems to be expressing their own inner excitement.

Tang Hong went on to say:
"We have a custom here. In order to improve the bloodlines of the offspring, after the husband and wife mate, the wife will eat a piece of meat from the husband.

But you are so strong, you shouldn't mind, right? "

Isn't this the same as praying mantis?
Originally, Wu Liang and the others were too embarrassed to refuse, but when they heard this condition, they couldn't help it anymore.

Just kidding, though the bodies of these Volcanoes are very similar to humans.

But, who wants to face two apple-sized eyeballs while doing that kind of thing?
Who wants to see a brain flower dangling in front of him?

Who is willing to cut off their own flesh and feed it to a foreign race?
"No, you have misunderstood us, we have no intention of staying!"

Wu Liang stood up and shouted.

For a moment, all the volcano people fell silent, staring at him with big eyes one after another.

This kind of gaze seemed to be looking at the Goubuli steamed stuffed bun that had just come out of the steamer.

Let Wu Liang's hair stand on end.

Especially Tang Hong, there is no smile on his face:
"Then what do you mean, you were lying to me just now?

We volcano people, we welcome you so sincerely, you actually lied to us..."

All the pipes behind the Volcanoes stand up.

Brains floating in mid-air one by one!
Without making any sound, everyone could feel the anger among the crowd.

Wu Liang felt that these people turned their faces too quickly.

As expected of a foreign race, I can't communicate normally at all.

He stood up, with neither humble nor overbearing expression, and said sincerely:
"It was just a misunderstanding, and on behalf of everyone I apologize to you if it hurt you.

I am sorry.

Your dungeon is beautiful, and we like it very much, and we don't mean to dislike it at all.

But the city on the ground is also our home.

Our homeland is being devastated by those monsters, we are needed there, and protecting our homeland is everyone's mission, and we are no exception. "

Although he tried his best to communicate at the end, unfortunately, it didn't work much.

Tang Hong looked at him angrily.

He glanced at the other explorers behind him again, all of them had the same expression, and they could only resist this place.

This made him hate even more:
"You took so much from us, ate so much from us, and took so much of our time...

We just want to borrow your blood, and there is no harm to you.

This small request, why not?
After all, you humans are just a bunch of selfish and hypocritical fellows.

Today you have to stay if you stay, or you have to stay if you don’t stay! "

All the bug armor warriors looked at each other, full of helplessness.

It's a pity that a race that could have been friends now has to fight each other.

On the other hand, the clones from Scientology don't have much emotion.

The leader just murmured and recorded:
"At Ruins 047, the aborigines have changed from friendly to hostile, and the response plan has changed from wooing to annihilating!

Execute the cleanup plan now, all ready! "

Behind him, countless clone warriors immediately stood up, not caring about the delicious food in front of them.

In just a second, all the soldiers held their guns in their hands.

The safety catch is opened.

The gun barrel was accurately aimed at every volcano man on the scene.

With just one command, these bullets will shatter their heads floating in mid-air!
Regardless of the degree of sophistication of the equipment or the number of fighters, the Volcanic Man has no chance of winning.

(End of this chapter)