I know the host! ”

The system observed for a long time, and suddenly said with a sudden realization: "Look at those orcs, they all have a loop of grass rope tied to their wrists, and it is this thing that keeps them from being affected by the gray mist!" ”

It can be said that one person has a deep understanding of the horror of this gray mist, but the movement of these orcs in the fog has not been affected at all, and now it seems that the problem is likely to be in the straw rope that everyone is wearing.

"Just give it a try." Liu Fuyun whispered, looking at the five bear orcs in front of him who were flushed with drink, and his fingertips moved slightly.

Xiong Da, who had stepped on tumbleweeds before, was leaning on a stone with a slightly angular edge at the moment, holding the wine jug in his right hand and pillowed his left hand behind his head.

The five of them probably drank a little too much, and at this moment they were blowing in the south and the south and the north, completely unaware that there was an elf in the shadows who had unilaterally decided the identity of their guinea pig.

Liu Fuyun chose the lucky Xiong Da as the target.

The burly orc threw up his head and poured another sip of the liquor, which dripped down the corners of his mouth and neck all the way to the ground, wetting the hair on his body quite a bit.

Xiong Da stretched out his left hand to his waist and scratched it a few times, and the straw rope on his wrist shook with his movements, and it didn't look very strong.

"Host, hurry, good chance!"

A very thin vine creeking out of the crack under the stone, its tip creeping up into the rope of straw and clenching tightly.

Xiong Da didn't know anything about it.

The dim light from the campfire was not enough to illuminate the area, and the small movement behind Xiong Da did not attract anyone's attention at all, including the person himself.

Liu Fuyun's fingers hooked again.

"Wine, wine is gone! Xiong Er, bring another bucket to my brother!! ”

The orc lowered the barrel he was holding in his arms to the side and shouted at his companion, but before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly stopped his voice, and a roar of pain escaped from his throat.

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

The other four orcs around the campfire were all frightened by this sudden turn of events, and watched in amazement as the bear rolled to the ground with his head in his hands, and frantically slammed his head to the ground.

"Big bear! Xiongda, what's the matter with you? ”

"Stop!"

"Roar"

"The bracelet, his bracelet is off!"

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

"Quick! Hurry up! Xiong Er's eyes were red, and together with Xiong San and Xiong Si, he held down Xiong Da, who was struggling frantically, to prevent him from self-harm.

The strength of the orcs in the berserk 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 tie it!" Xiong Wu was so anxious that his head was covered with cold sweat, and beads of sweat dripped down the corners of his forehead, making a somewhat dull sound.

The tiny straw rope was extremely fragile in his huge and thick hands, so that these bear people had absolutely no problem with weapons, but at this moment, this straw rope really stumped him.

Xiong Wuyue's hands trembled more and more, and he pinched the edge of the straw rope with trembling fingers with two fingers, trying to knot it together, but found that the length of the rope after breaking it had become much shorter, and it was impossible to wrap around Xiong's big and thick wrist!

"Press his hand!" Xiong Wu gritted his teeth with an anxious face and roared at Xiong Er, his voice mixed with the extremely permeable scream, which sounded very poignant.

Xiong Er hurriedly let go of the hand that was pressing Xiong's big shoulder, trying to grab his wrist. And at this moment, Xiong Da, who had struggled a lot less, suddenly struggled, and waved his arm directly before everyone could react, hitting the defenseless Xiong Wu on the side.

Smack-

A very crisp cracking sound sounded, and a slight but like thunder reached the ears of everyone present.

"What kind of character is this," the system gasped and muttered.

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

I saw Xiong Wu looking at his hands with his head down and stunned, and in the palm of his hand was the straw rope that was broken again in Xiong's struggle.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiong's screams stopped abruptly, and his head was completely lifeless to the side.

The four orcs were silent.

The straw ropes on the wrists of the people were uniformly issued before they entered the valley of death, and they were not allowed to take them off and must be worn on their bodies at all times, which is said to have been ordered by the leader himself.

At first, the orcs didn't take this straw rope seriously, and even many people sneered at this ornament-like thing, and they were very disgusted. Until during a certain operation, a clansman accidentally scraped 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. Since then, everyone has carefully protected the straw rope on their wrists, for fear that they too will be devoured by this strange place.

"It's kind of weird." Liu Fuyun, who was hiding not far away, had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

This straw rope gives her the feeling that it is made of ordinary weeds, but it has an aura that makes her feel a little familiar and can't feel that there is anything wrong, which is very weird.

She'd have to take it in her hands and look at it.

Over there, Xiong Er stood up, instructed the remaining three companions to guard carefully, and picked up Xiong Da's broken straw rope and walked towards the valley.

"He's going back to report it, and we can follow." The system comes up with ideas.

Liu Fuyun had this intention, she carefully got up and followed behind Xiong Er, without making the slightest movement. The gray fog in the valley isn't as dense as it looks from the outside, but the view is still affected. The system continues to function as a small radar, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

The place where they were now could only be regarded as the entrance to the valley, from where they could walk up the slope to the very center of the valley, where the orc camp had been built, if nothing else.

Xiong Er was depressed, and his steps were fast. He didn't want to stay in this place, and this time his companion lost his life for such a ridiculous reason, which made him even more angry.

Estimating that the distance was almost there, Liu Fuyun suddenly opened his mouth and said to the system: "Attack him with mental power." ”

The bear orcs are all natural warriors, and their mental power is lower than that of ordinary humans. Now Liu Fuyun wanted to figure out whether the effect of this grass rope would make some orcs immune to gray mist erosion, or whether it would make them immune to all mental attacks.

"Just with all your might."

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

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