'Damn!!!'
'??? What is this?'
'This is clearly a biological weapon...'
'I didn't know about this setting, it hurts so much!! (Pain)'
'The Fu in this world has a super good and super gentle personality, but she ended up like this... I'm not reconciled, ahhhhhh!!!!'
...
Although most viewers could guess that the ending might be sad, they didn't expect this moment to come so abruptly.
One second they were immersed in sweet couple moments, and the next, the sugary coating melted away to reveal layers upon layers of heartbreak!
"Impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"I don't believe it!"
"There must be a twist!"
Mo Zhi was a very stubborn person. Until the very last moment, she held onto a sliver of hope and remained resolute.
She projected Mu Tou into the game and, biting her lip, watched the subsequent plot development in silence.
"Wh-what?"
Frerik's disbelieving voice reached Mo Zhi's ears, "Less than two hours..."
Impossible...
Even Frerik, the person involved, couldn't accept this outcome, let alone those watching from the sidelines.
Stage four cancer patients at least have half a year, while Frerik only had two hours left. This joke was too much.
"Perhaps you can conserve your energy to reduce blood flow and prolong the time..."
Boom!
As Sans was about to offer words of comfort, the room suddenly began to shake. Effeys asked in confusion, "Hmm? Did you hear something making a noise?"
Clang—!
Another loud noise.
"Oh no!" Seeming to realize something, Effeys sighed with a troubled expression.
mtt: "Oh oh oh yeah! Welcome, beautiful people, to today's quiz segment. I can already predict this will be an awesome show!"
"I will do my best to help you."
Effeys glanced sympathetically at Frerik, who was covered in flowers.
With its help, Frerik successfully answered all the questions. This bothersome entity seemed to have already guessed that Effeys was secretly helping.
"See you later, darling~~"
Winking at Frerik, mtt ran off in a frenzy.
What a trashy Matin Ting, deliberately delaying the time even when there were only two hours left.
Sans was already furious on the side. If it weren't for Frerik's dissuasion, he would have wanted to kill mtt ten thousand times!
"It's finally gone," Effeys breathed a sigh of relief. "I would be very happy if you could turn it off."
"I hope I don't see it again," Sans said coldly, his eyes filled with palpable murderous intent.
"Oh, right, you can use teleportation!"
Effeys slapped his thigh, suddenly remembering Sans's magic.
"What about my darling if I use it? I'm not sure she'll be alright."
"Emmm..." After hearing Sans's analysis, Effeys fell silent for a moment before nodding. "That makes sense, but she's running out of time, so..."
"I won't say the same thing a second time," Sans's voice turned cold. He couldn't afford any accidents happening to Frerik now; he couldn't bear the consequences.
"I understand, you said you wouldn't leave her," Effeys said. "How about this, I'll tell you all the mechanisms in this area."
"When you reach the end, there's an elevator that goes directly to the core. Once you get off the elevator, you're not far from the throne."
She looked at Sans. "You know the way."
Then she glanced at the girl covered in flowers. "Human, I can only help you this much. Good luck to you all."
"You taught me to treat people with sincerity, and now I will put it into practice."
"Hurry up, your practice time is running out."
"Mhm mhm."
Frerik nodded obediently. After bidding farewell to Effeys, they prepared to move on.
"Let's go, darling."
Sans held Frerik's hand, but she could no longer stand with any strength.
"What's wrong, darling? Do you have any other questions?"
Feeling resistance, Sans turned back and asked with concern.
"It's not that I don't want to get up; my legs are already unable to support me."
Frerik appeared exceptionally dejected.
"Just as Effeys said..." Sans muttered softly, then without further ado, he grabbed Frerik's hand and picked her up to carry her on his back.
"Weeds, lead the way!"
There was no time to delay, Sans stopped wasting time.
Lying quietly on Sans's back, she slowly began to adapt to the darkness before her.
Even so, she still wanted to see Sans's and Xiao Hua's faces one more time.
But she couldn't do anything, and she always felt like she was holding them back.
An inexplicable sense of strong negativity arose in Frerik's heart. Perhaps for me, death is the best reward and release.
"No!"
"What are you thinking, you silly girl!"
Mo Zhi shouted, "Determination, where is your determination? Hurry up and show some effect, determination!"
Perhaps her shout had an effect.
The Frerik in the game suddenly woke up, "What am I thinking!"
"They came all this way for me, I can't let them down."
"I can't give up, we've already reached the elevator..."
Another little person in Frerik's heart frantically persuaded her, "Just a little longer..."
"Just a little longer, and we'll reach the barrier!"
I can feel that more than half of my body has lost sensation.
At the same time, they also reached the core. Although they encountered some monsters along the way, Sans quickly drove them away.
Hum hum hum—
The elevator leading to the throne slowly started. However, as soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they encountered the mortal mtt again.
"Weeds, take care of her."
Sans handed Frerik over to Xiao Hua and stepped forward. "I'll deal with this scrap metal."
"Sans..."
Hearing Frerik's words, Sans interrupted her proactively, "I know what you want to say, don't worry."
After speaking, he immediately attacked mtt!
Bang bang bang!!
Clang clang clang!!
Matin Ting was no match for the unreasonable Sans and was beaten without any power to fight back. This guy couldn't even get close to Frerik. Sans, filled with boundless rage, held back, but only slightly.
When they walked out of the corridor, only a pile of scrap metal, sparking and making mournful noises, was left behind.
Asgore came out after Sans's victory. To save time, Sans picked up Frerik and ran directly towards the king.
"Hold on, my dear!"
"We're almost there!"
Listening to Sans's gentle words, Frerik affectionately leaned her head against his chest.
Lying there quietly...
As long as Sans was by her side, she was not afraid at all.
Even though she knew the king was powerful and her soul was important to the king, as long as Sans was there, she would be safe.
He could feel Sans trying his best...
But at this moment...
Her body couldn't hold on any longer...
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