Bug in survival game

Chapter 462 The Dragon Boat Festival 5
Grandpa Li?
Is this some important NPC?

Su Tingyu guessed in his heart, and said tentatively, "Grandpa Li, is he free to tell stories again?"

"That's right!" The little kid didn't have any suspicions: "Grandpa Li's health has improved a lot in the past few days, and he came out to enjoy the shade under the old tree again."

"Oh..." Su Tingyu suddenly realized, and didn't ask any more questions.

tell a story?
What more stories could be told?

After walking for a while, in front of the village's ancestral hall, there is an ancient tree growing in the sky. Even if the main trunk of the ancient tree is surrounded by five adults hand in hand, it is a little too big to measure.

Under the old tree, there are a few old people sitting on the bench or lying on the deck chair to enjoy the shade, and among them, there is an old man surrounded by seven or eight children.

"Grandpa Li, what story are you going to tell today?"

"I want to hear grandpa telling stories!"

The children pestered the old man and put forward their opinions and ideas in a hurry.

"Okay, okay... let's talk..." The old man had a kind face and a good temper, and seemed to like noisy children very much.

"It will be the Dragon Boat Festival soon. Now, let me tell you a story about the Dragon Boat Festival, okay?"

"Okay Grandpa..."

"Grandpa, I want to tell a different Dragon Boat Festival story than last year!"

"..."

The children stood aside obediently, talking to each other, but when Grandpa Li spoke the first word, the group of children fell silent almost at the same time.

Su Tingyu and the little boy also happened to catch up, and the latter left Su Tingyu directly and squeezed forward.

However, Grandpa Li's voice could be heard from the outside, so Su Tingyu didn't bother to squeeze in like a kid.

"According to legend..."

Grandpa Li looked at the sky, with a sense of mystery in his eyes.

In ancient times, evil spirits were raging, burning, killing, and looting. In a year, May was the Nine Poison Moon, and the fifth day of May was the first day of the Nine Poisons. It was the time when evil spirits frequently invaded the human race.

Grateful for the kindness of the heavens, the dragon ancestor came to the world, protected the human race, and passed through the nine poisonous moons safely. Therefore, every fifth day of May, it was established by the human race as a festival to worship the dragon ancestor and pray for blessings and evil spirits...

Su Tingyu was listening, always feeling that something was wrong with this dungeon.

Evil?

Could it be that this round is a horror dungeon?
Otherwise, there is no way to explain the appearance of the evil spirits, right?

Su Tingyu couldn't help but think of the four players who were regarded as monsters just now. Although the villagers were very panicked, they were orderly in chaos. Before the players could fully react, they were all tied up and burned quickly. die.

After it was over, the villagers regained their composure, the kind who went about doing whatever they were supposed to do.

"Grandpa Li... You talked about this last year!"

"Grandpa Li, can you say something different?"

"Yes yes yes..."

"..."

After listening to it for a while, the children started making noise.

"Okay, okay... Let me say something different." Grandpa Li had a good temper.

"Children, a few days ago, Grandpa and I watched the sky at night and found that this year's Dragon Boat Festival will be a bit 'lively'~ After the sun goes down these days, when you hear the rooster crowing, don't go out, and when the sun goes up the next day, don't go out. You have to hear the crowing of the cock before you can go out..." Grandpa Li's originally cheerful and relaxed tone became serious and solemn, and he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"...Grandpa Li, what will appear after dark?" At this time, a little boy who should be around four or five years old asked curiously and ignorantly.

(End of this chapter)