I may have taken a fake system

Chapter 325 Little Straw Rope

"I know the host!"

The system observed for a long time, and suddenly said with enlightenment: "Look at those orcs, they all have a circle of straw rope tied around their wrists. This thing prevents them from being affected by the gray fog!"

It can be said that everyone has a deep understanding of the horror of this gray fog, but these orcs are not affected at all by their activities in the fog. Now it seems that the problem is likely to be with the straw ropes that everyone is wearing. .

"You'll know after you try it." Liu Fuyun whispered, looking at the five bear orcs in front of him who were drinking until their faces turned red, and moved his fingertips slightly.

Xiong Da, who had crushed tumbleweeds before, was now leaning on a stone with an angular edge, holding a wine bottle in his right hand and resting his left hand on the back of his head.

The five of them probably drank a little too much. At this moment, the sky was blowing, and they had no idea that there was an elf in the dark who had unilaterally decided the identity of their little white mouse.

Liu Fuyun chose the lucky Xiong Da as his target.

The burly orc raised his head and took another sip of strong wine. The wine dripped from the corner of his mouth and neck to the ground, soaking the hair on his body.

Xiong Da stretched his left hand to his waist and scratched it a few times. The straw rope around his wrist swayed with his movements, and it didn't look like it was tied very firmly.

"Host, hurry up, hurry up, good opportunity!"

A very thin vine sneakily emerged from the gap under the stone, and its tip quietly curled up on the grass rope and clenched tightly.

Xiong Da knew nothing about this.

The dim light brought by the bonfire was not enough to illuminate this area too brightly, so the small movement behind Xiong Da did not attract anyone's attention at all, including the person involved.

Liu Fuyun's fingers hooked again.

"The wine, the wine is gone! Xiong Er, bring me another bucket!!!"

The orc put the wine barrel in his arms aside and shouted loudly at his companions. However, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped and a painful roar escaped from his throat.

The roaring sound of the bear tribe orcs is no different from that of a giant bear, and it is even more deafening in this slightly silent night.

The other four orcs by the campfire were all frightened by this sudden turn of events. They watched dumbfounded as Xiong Da rolled to the ground with his head in his hands, banging his head on the ground crazily.

"Xiong Da! What's wrong with you, Xiong Da?"

"stop it now!"

"Roar"

"Bracelet, his bracelet fell off!"

Xiong Wu's sharp eyes saw the straw rope broken in half and fell to the ground. He hurried over to pick it up, grabbed Xiong Da's wrist and tried to tie the rope back.

"Hurry! Hurry!" Xiong Er's eyes were red, and together with Xiong Three and Xiong Four, they held down the frantically struggling Xiong Da to prevent him from self-mutilation.

The power of the orc in a violent state was terrifying, and the three of them almost used all their strength to restrain him.

"No, the bracelet is broken and I can't fasten it!" Xiong Wu was so anxious that he was covered in cold sweat. The sweat dripped down his forehead, making a dull sound.

The small straw rope was extremely fragile in his huge and thick hands. It was absolutely no problem for these bear tribesmen to hold weapons, but at this moment, the straw rope was really stumping him.The more anxious Xiong Wu became, the more his hands shook. He held the edge of the straw rope with two trembling fingers, trying to tie it into a knot, but found that the length of the rope after breaking became much shorter. It can't be wrapped around the bear's thick wrist!
"Press his hand!" Xiong Wu gritted his teeth and roared at Xiong Er with an anxious look on his face. His voice sounded very sad when mixed with the piercing screams.

Xiong Er hurriedly released his hand from Xiong Da's shoulder and tried to grab his wrist.And at this moment, Xiong Da, who had been struggling much less, suddenly struggled hard, and before anyone could react, he swung his arm directly, hitting the unsuspecting Xiong Wu at the side.

Snapped--

A very clear cracking sound sounded, slight but like thunder, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"What kind of character is this?" the system took a breath and muttered.

Even Liu Fuyun, the initiator of everything, couldn't hold back and mourned for half a second for the orc's luck.

Xiong Wu lowered his head and stared blankly at his hands. In his hands was the straw rope that was broken again during Xiong Da's struggle.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiong Da's screams suddenly stopped, and his head weakly turned to the side, completely lifeless.

The four orcs were silent.

The straw ropes worn on everyone's wrists were handed out to them before they entered Death Valley, and they were asked not to take them off but to wear them at all times. It is said that this was an order personally issued by the leader.

At first, the orcs did not take this straw rope seriously, and many even sneered at this ornament-like thing and felt very disgusted.Until during a certain operation, a tribesman accidentally scratched his hand on a dead branch, causing the straw rope to fall off and his mental power was corroded, and he died on the spot.From then on, everyone carefully protected the straw rope on their wrists, for fear that they would also be swallowed up by this strange place.

"It's a bit strange." Liu Fuyun, who was hiding not far away, had a hint of confusion in his eyes.

This straw rope gave her the feeling that it was made of ordinary weeds, but it had an aura that made her feel familiar but couldn't tell there was anything wrong with it. It was very strange.

She had to take it into her hands and look at it.

Over there, Xiong Er stood up and told the remaining three companions to keep watch. He picked up Xiong Da's straw rope that was broken into several pieces and walked towards the valley.

"He wants to go back and report, we can follow him." The system gave an idea.

Liu Fuyun had this intention. She stood up carefully and followed Xiong Er without making the slightest movement.The gray fog in the valley is not as dense as it looks from the outside, but the line of sight will still be affected.The system continued to function as a small radar, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

The place they are now can only be regarded as the entrance to the valley. From here, you can reach the center of the valley by walking along the slope. As expected, the orc tribe's camp will be built there.

Xiong Er was in a low mood and walked quickly.He didn't want to stay in this miserable place, and this time his companion lost his life for such a ridiculous reason, which made him even more angry.

Guessing that the distance was close, Liu Fuyun suddenly spoke to the system and said, "Attack him with mental power."

The bear orcs are all born warriors, and their mental strength is lower than that of ordinary humans.What Liu Fuyun wants to figure out now is whether the effect of this straw rope is to make some orcs immune to the erosion of gray fog, or whether it can make them immune to all mental attacks.

"Just use all your strength."

"Okay~" The system likes this command very much.

　Thanks for not guessing that I must be very handsome, Zi Ling for the reward~
　　Thanks for the monthly ticket to Wrath of the Soviets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)