National Games: Traveling through sans, teammate Zhongli

"What's going on..."

Gaster pondered in place.

What happened in that moment, Gaster didn't know. But he has now lost his bearings to sans, which makes him a little anxious.

Strings of purple symbols surrounded him, and Gaster closed his eyes and frowned.

Zhongli drank tea, feeling a faintly uneasy in his heart.

The large screen flashes twice to continue playing the video. The title slowly appeared, this time it was... sad。

Papyrus returned to Frisk, hugging a throw pillow. In the video, Sans stands in the golden corridor, cut down by a knife and slowly dissipates.

Asgore, who was watering flowers, saw this scene, and the movement of his hand paused, and he felt some confused memories appear in his head.

Papyrus felt a little unwell and had a pinprick-like pain in his head. His hand gripped the pillow tightly, and his eyes stared at the screen.

I saw Sans calmly say the word "suicide", and there was an uproar on the barrage.

"What?"

"I know... Sans actually has a tendency to depression.

He has happy family and friends that most of us don't have, don't worry about life, why would he..."

Ning Ge also felt a lot in his heart. Sighing, he decided to observe for another two days.

Zhongli's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, but on the surface it seemed like it was nothing. Others may not know it, but he knows that he cherishes Sans as a friend.

It's like not knowing the parish master thousands of years ago, the traveler. He was also silently watching over Sans. But he found that Sans's inner emotions were too complex for him to dispel effectively.

A zombie slowly walked in the distance. Zhongli should only be the first wave of invading fish to slip through the net, or start brushing zombies again. But when he saw the zombie, he quickly stopped the bullet that the pea shooter was about to emit.

"Wait...... Pea, you wait a minute.

The pea shooter was stunned, the pea to his mouth was swallowed by him, he carefully stared at the zombie twice, "It seems to be different, giving people a feeling of "frozen"..."

Zhong Li thought for a moment, or decided to control Qiqi first, and then asked him if there was anything he could do when Sans came back.

......

“...... I understand. It's really interesting.

Where Zhongli couldn't see, Gaster opened his eyes, the purple light in his eyes lit up for a moment, and he squinted and said word by word.

......

"This is..."

Jotaro asked cautiously, looking at Nanchichi, who had lost consciousness and reason in front of him.

"It's a junior of mine. I just don't know why it became like this. At the moment, I had to control her first and wait for my teammates to come back and make a decision.

Zhongli said.

"Your junior..." thought Jotaro.

As discussions continued in the camp, the big screen began to play the last video of the game, Down to the Bone.

This is a fan-created classic video about Sans and Papyrus.

A brisk prelude sounded, and Papyrus' face came up: "sans?sans!

"A human has fallen into the underworld!" said Papyrus excitedly.

"Really? Did you pick his bones?" "

Ahhhh

Sans tilted his head to the side, "Okay, let's do it again..." This

time there didn't seem to be any sad story. And this song is very light and pleasant, people call 072 conscience discovery.

It's just that Sans's attitude towards humans is up and down, and there are many metaphors. Some people who specialize in this area immediately began to discuss, of course, the official also deleted some barrages that could not be issued in the background.

Toriel watched as Sans said, "You only live to this point because I made a promise," not knowing what to think. It's just a relief that Sans was able to keep his promise.

Jotaro in the forbidden land pressed the brim of his hat and got a deeper understanding of this skeleton. What he understands helps them build a good relationship.

......

The surrounding aura fluctuated.

Zhongli put down the tea in his hand and looked at the direction where the original sans had disappeared.

A portal slammed open and Sans fell out of it. Zhong Ligang wanted to say hello, but found that the current Sans was very embarrassed.

His clothes were stained with blood, his blue clothes were almost red, his clothes were still tattered, and two slits were split at the upper end of his skull.

"Duh!"

Sans looked up, and Zhongli found that his eyes were cloudy, his two white eyes were abnormally shrunk to a minimum, and cold sweat continued to break out on his body.

"

Don't come near me!"

Suddenly, a keel cannon appeared in front of Zhongli like lightning, shooting out a shockwave that knocked Zhongli away.

Zhongli

held the rock spear in his hand and sprinted down from mid-air. Sans continued to attack, but part of the skull began to turn into dust.

Why did Sans start attacking Zhongli?"

Ning Ge suddenly thought of something, and his face changed, but there was still nothing abnormal in the picture - except that Sans and Zhongli were still fighting.

What's going on?" thought Ningge.

Jotaro hurriedly came, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't manage so much, shouted "Star Platinum", and in the next moment, his figure appeared behind Sans.

Sans was suddenly restrained by an invisible force, unable to move. At this time, his life was still losing little by little, and Zhongli could feel it.

A golden light permeated Sans, a layer of jade barrier shield appeared on his body, and his HP was also returning little by little. Sans suddenly felt exhausted and lay on the ground in a coma.

Gaster's green-glowing hand went back again.

"He's ... Bang bang

Jotaro wanted to punch him and knock him out first. But suddenly thought that Sans's body plate was very brittle, and quickly stopped his fist in mid-air and restrained Sans's actions instead.

"Careless.

Although I don't know what Sans went through, according to the look just now, Sans's thinking was very chaotic. It felt as if a thousand years of karma had suddenly been imposed on him.

"Let's wait until he wakes up." "

...............

Everything is squirming.

Twisted pieces of flesh, stitched flesh....

Disgusting.

Sans weave through the carriages section by section.

When will I be able to go back?" he thought.

In this W train, he will not die. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

He has to watch out for the guy named Jae-hyun every day, according to the game in his previous life, once it falls into his hands, he is likely to become a puppet, especially like himself.

Every day is spent in such exhaustion and exhaustion. I don't know what those disgusting guys want to get in themselves, how can a skeleton be folded into a triangle?

He scolded, shouted, screamed, cried. The national movement is indeed as silent as dead. Sometimes he is in a trance, is there a game, is all this his imagination,

if not its multiple coverage can continue to be used... He may be really lost.

Nearly a thousand years have passed. In this millennium, he has only used multivariate coverage three times. The rest of the time is spent by his own ability and the extra grass attribute god eye.

Maybe I'm hallucinating again. Sans thought, there was actually a bright light ahead.

That was....

Sans opened his eyes and looked at the familiar pixel ceiling buried deep in his memory.

He sat dumbfounded for half an hour before he realized that he had really returned.

"I... Coming back?"

he pulled out a smile and rolled out of bed. I found that the clothes on my body were not the original hoodie, but a robe with Chinese elements.

"

This robe is too long for him. Hands can't reach outside the sleeves. While he was looking at himself, Zhongli walked in from outside.

"You're finally awake.

Sans looked at Zhongli and rubbed his skull. A thousand years have passed, and he is trying to remember the previous years.

"Are you... Zhongli stared

at him, "What happened on this trip?

A copy, you know. Sans spread his hands.

"I want to hear about it. "

It's a copy of exercising the spirit... I've spent hundreds of years there... Maybe another thousand years? I can't count. Heh, every day there are still people who attack me with things that are not ghosts and ghosts.

Speaking of this, a dangerous light flashed in Sans's eyes.

Thousands of years of time... Zhongli was stunned.

"Now it seems more like destroying the spirit. Zhongli shook his head.

"Just get used to it. But my heart is unlikely to be moved by the "bone". Sans blinked.

"You're recovering quickly. Zhongli showed a shallow smile.

"By the way, Zhongli has this on me?" "

You said this outfit? I washed it for you.

"Hey, thank you. Sans

saw Gaster's palm with afterlight, a purple light emanating from the hole in his hand, tinkering with something on him.

Suddenly, he felt that the memories that had been sealed for thousands of years had returned again. And in the train, some of the muddy memories became very shallow, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

I see you're in low spirits, after all, you were attacking indiscriminately when you first came back.

"Nothing... Wait, I'm attacking you?"

Zhongli nodded.

"That shouldn't be..."

thought Sans. He clearly remembered the rule [Do not attack your teammates, otherwise it will be erased." "

Don't worry, sans player, you won't break the rules when you are irrational and mentally unclear~"

072's gloating voice sounded.

Renegade, capricious....

"Zhongli, how many days have passed now?"

"1 hour..." "

Yes, yes, yes, I am confused.

Sans waved his sleeves and walked out the door.

"Hurry up, we're running out of time.

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"This is..." A

blue-haired "woman" watched the skeleton in the picture disappear into the train and wondered.

"Ahhh... I've never seen this skeleton..."

said a man in a black hair and black suit.

"He was a whimsical person. "

Oh what? Like those monsters?"

But he should be in the book,"

the blue-haired woman paused again, "I'll talk about this later, and I'll get ready to pick up the guests." "