Chapter 833: Shoot Me!
"What is he?" Zhang Ren also noticed that something seemed wrong with Norman's state, and endured the pain and came to Fried's side.
"I don't know, Daddy hasn't been in this situation." Fried shook his head, at least during the time he was reunited, Daddy didn't show anything strange.
"No ......"
Before Zhang Ren could finish his words, one of Norman's tentacles hit him in the chest, smashing Zhang Ren out again.
But it can be seen that Norman still retains some consciousness at this time, otherwise, with this blow alone, Zhang Ren would not be sent flying, but broken in two on the spot.
"Ahem." Zhang Ren coughed up a mouthful of blood again, looked at Norman at the door of the medical room helplessly, and fainted after smiling bitterly.
Seeing this, the crew hurriedly stepped forward to protect Zhang Ren, and the pistol was aimed at Norman again.
This time, Norman did not control the crew's pistols, but after knocking Zhang Ren away, he turned his head to look at the medical warehouse where Lin Lin was in the medical room.
Killing Lin Lin was the only thought on Norman's mind.
Norman then walked towards the medical chamber, but even though Fried tried all his strength to stop him.
Fried's already healed tentacles also collapsed again at this moment, and a large amount of blue blood dripped to the ground.
Seeing Fried bleeding, Norman seemed to briefly regain some senses, but only stretched out his tentacles to push Fried aside, and still did not fully sober up.
Kill him! Kill him! As long as you kill him, you can avenge Fried, as long as you kill him, Fried will not be in danger in the future, as long as you kill him, you can live peacefully with Fried.
The voice was like a demon's whisper, constantly teasing the last line of defense in Norman's heart.
Even though Norman knew deep down that he couldn't kill Lin Lin and face the demonic hell, he still couldn't resist after all.
With whispers one after another, the last line of defense in Norman's heart was finally broken, and Norman's mind was completely controlled. 33
Eight tentacles were raised high and stabbed towards the medical warehouse where Lin Lin was.
"No!" At this time, Fried had no ability to move, and could only fall to the ground and scream in pain.
'Bang bang bang! ’
A burst of gunfire rang out, and just as the tentacles were about to touch the medical chamber, the bullet hit Norman's tentacles, although it failed to cause damage, but it made Norman's tentacles change direction a little, and failed to hurt Lin Lin in the medical chamber.
Turning his head, the crew was standing in the doorway, guns aimed at Norman, who had just fired them.
But this can't stop Norman's determination to kill Lin Lin, Norman, who is completely controlled, only wants to kill Lin Lin, not to mention these crew members, even if Fried is in front of him, as long as it hinders him from killing Lin Lin, he can't escape death.
"Die!" Norman let out a low roar, and eight tentacles stabbed out again, only this time the target was not Lin Lin, but the crew members who shot at the door.
'Poof! ’
The sound of tentacles passing through flesh sounded, and Fried turned his head weakly to see that the crew members who had just been okay were spitting blood, and their chests were all pierced by Norman's tentacles.
Blood dripped down Norman's tentacles and fell to the ground, but some of them were absorbed by Norman's tentacles, making the originally red tentacles even more bright red and a little demonic.
"Nope." Fried shouted weakly, but the crew members hung their heads weakly, their pupils dilated.
"Damn it!" Zhang Ren roared angrily, picked up a pistol from the ground and shot wildly at Norman's eyes.
But until the bullets in the pistol were missed, Norman remained intact, and the bullets did not even break through his epidermis.
Just now, it was only because of the sudden attack, and Norman didn't check for a while, so he was changed the direction of the attack, but now it's different, Zhang Ren's movements are under Norman's gaze, as long as Norman doesn't want to, the bullet can't even get close to his body.
Then, a bloody tentacle pulled out of the chest of one of the crew members and stabbed at Zhang Ren again.
"Daddy!"
Just as he was about to stab Zhang Ren, Fried suddenly let out a loud roar, which made Norman briefly regain consciousness.
The tentacles that stabbed Zhang Ren hurriedly changed direction, slashed past Zhang Ren's ear, and pierced the wall directly.
If Van Norman reacted a little later, Zhang Ren's head would be directly exploded by the tentacles.
"Phosph...... Reed. Norman struggled to open his mouth while controlling a tentacle to open his space, taking out a portal gun from it and throwing it in front of Fried.
Fried glanced at the portal gun thrown by Norman, and looked at Norman with some puzzlement, he didn't understand why Norman threw the portal gun to himself at this time.
But then, Fried learned that Norman was asking him to teleport him away with a portal gun.
"Hurry, it's too late." Norman's expression was hideous, sometimes crazy, sometimes regretful.
At this moment, Norman's consciousness can only control half of his body, that is, the four tentacles, and he uses the four tentacles to suppress the four tentacles controlled by the strange sound, preventing these tentacles from continuing to kill.
Although Norman usually looked down on other races, he never thought of hurting, this was his pride as a starry sky octopus, and the pride of the starry sky octopus would never allow him to hurt those low-level races.
However, everything changed today, and he was unwilling to harm other races, but under the influence of strange voices, he killed several humans, and he was also a friend of his son Fried.
"Don't believe him, my son, help me kill Lin Lin, and then the entire universe belongs to our father and son." Norman suddenly put on a weird smile and continued with a smile: "Fried, throw that portal gun back, and wait for me to kill Lin Lin." ”
"Nope! Can't listen to him! Fried, shoot! ”
"Listen to me, kill Lin Lin!"
“……”
Norman's will is constantly fighting against the strange will, and Fried is also extremely entangled, he knows that he should listen to his father, and immediately teleport him to a place where no one can find him, but he can't.
He hadn't enjoyed enough fatherly love himself, and Fried didn't want to be separated from his father so soon.
He didn't know if his father would be able to resist the inexplicable invasion of consciousness after this separation, and if he couldn't, the next time they met, it might become their father and son killing each other.
"Shoot!" Norman let out a roar with the last of his consciousness.
'Whew. ’
Some people died, but not completely......