Strange Tales, Dungeons and Rats

An ordinary elementary dungeon, but full of all kinds of incredible rumors... A pseudo-human companion who came back from the dead? The looming long-haired witch? A moaning giant full of mouths? Rumors are just rumors after all, and elementary dungeons are just elementary dungeons. There is no such thing as a rumor about being hungry! If you are still worried, just throw something of certain value into a small hole at the entrance of the dungeon. As long as you do this, the elves in the cave will protect you. "The edge of the hole is covered with bite marks left by rodents. This is not a mouse hole." It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist. After much hesitation, Celine inserted a coin into it. ———— "Huimeng, stop puffing and puffing, come and live!" The chinchilla wearing a magic hat is caressing the short-legged mushroom beside him. Rather than what happened, Huimeng was more concerned about... "Ao Jing, how many times have I told you that during work, you must call... Your job title?"