Being a bug in a survival game

Grandpa Li?

Is this an important NPC?

Su Tingyu guessed in her mind and said tentatively on her face: "Grandpa Li, is he free to tell stories again?"

"That's right!" The little kid didn't raise any suspicion: "Grandpa Li has been feeling much better these days and has gone out to enjoy the cool air under the ancient trees again."

"Oh..." Su Tingyu seemed to suddenly understand and stopped asking any more questions.

tell a story?

What other stories could be told?

After walking for a while, in front of the village's ancestral hall, there was an ancient tree growing in the sky. The main trunk of the ancient tree could not be measured even by five adults holding hands.

Under the ancient tree, there were several old people sitting on benches or lying on deck chairs to enjoy the cool air. Among them, there was an old man surrounded by seven or eight children.

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

"I want to hear grandpa tell stories!"

The children pestered the old man and put forward their own opinions and ideas.

"Okay, okay... Let's talk..." The old man has a kind face and a good temper. He seems to like noisy children very much.

"The Dragon Boat Festival will be here soon. Today, 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. However, when Grandpa Li spoke the first word, the group of children fell silent almost at the same time.

Su Tingyu and Xiaowuzi also caught up, and the latter just dropped Su Tingyu and squeezed forward.

However, Grandpa Li's voice could also be heard from the outside, and Su Tingyu was too lazy to squeeze in like a little kid.

"According to legend..."

Grandpa Li's eyes were looking at the sky, with a sense of mystery in his eyes.

In ancient times, evil spirits were rampant, burning, killing, and looting. May was the month of the Nine Poisons of the year, 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.

In gratitude for the kindness of God, the Dragon Ancestor came to the world to protect the human race and safely spend the Nine Poison Months. Therefore, every year on the fifth day of May, the human race established a festival to worship the Dragon Ancestor and pray for blessings and ward off evil spirits...

Su Tingyu listened on the side and felt that there was something wrong with this copy.

Evil?

Could it be that this round is a thriller copy?

Otherwise, the appearance of evil spirits cannot be explained, 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 the chaos. Before the players could fully react, they tied them up and quickly carried them to burn. die.

After it was over, the villagers regained their composure and just went about their business.

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

"Grandpa Li, can you tell me something different?"

"Yes, yes..."

"..."

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

"Okay, okay...I'm going to tell you something different." Grandpa Li looked good-tempered.

"Babys, 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 'busy'~ After the sun goes down these days, when you hear the rooster crow, don't go out, and when the sun goes up the next day , and you have to hear the rooster crow before you can go out..." Grandpa Li's originally cheerful and relaxed tone became heavy and solemn, and he subconsciously lowered his voice.

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