In the kitchen, knives, forks, bowls and plates were controlled by some unknown force, rotating around Chen Mengran and Lin Jing, and the scene was very weird.

Lin Jing was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and even Chen Mengran was scared out of a cold sweat.

With so many objects coming together, Rao is he has some means, and it is difficult to take them all at once. What's more, there is also a Lin Jing who doesn't know kung fu by his side.

In any case, Lin Jing can't be allowed to have anything, this is Chen Mengran's bottom line.

"I'll get the ghost's attention later, and you can find a chance to escape. Chen Mengran pulled Lin Jing in front of him, put his mouth to her ear, and whispered.

"Escape, how do you escape?" Lin Jing looked at the objects that kept rotating around him, his face turned pale, and even his voice was frightened to change his tone.

"Windows. Chen Mengran said two words simply.

"Windows. Lin Jing glanced at the window on the south side of the kitchen. The window is not high, and it is not difficult to climb through it. But the window was closed. Therefore, if she wants to jump out of the window to escape, she must first open the window.

But the question is, did the ghost allow her to open the window and escape, Lin Jing didn't have confidence in this.

"Don't worry, I provoked her, I won't embarrass you, you just have to run away. After Chen Mengran finished speaking, he pushed Lin Jing under the window.

Lin Jing was pushed by Chen Mengran like this, and she couldn't help but run a few steps forward. The whole process was not hindered in any way. As Chen Mengran said, the ghost didn't pay attention to Lin Jing, and those spinning knives and forks just revolved around Chen Mengran.

And without Lin Jing's ties, Chen Mengran also concentrated on facing the next battle.

The situation in front of him reminded him of his training in the school woods. In the woods, he also practiced his knife skills in the fallen leaves, the difference was that those leaves did not hurt him, and these knives, forks and dishes, if they were hit, could definitely make him see blood.

"Do you want a soul alternation?" asked the lone wolf.

"No, I don't. Chen Mengran said, he can't let the lone wolf come out of everything, and. It's also an opportunity to hone your sword skills.

The hand holding the knife tightened, but the whole arm relaxed a lot. At this time, he was calm and calmly faced the next battle.

Lin Jing was pushed by Chen Mengran from the surrounding of those knives and forks to the window. Finding that the knives and forks were not pointed at her, she felt a lot less scared.

Stretched out his hand and wanted to open the window to escape, but I don't know if it was because of nervousness or something else, it took a long time to open the window.

That's when it happened. She heard a metal crash and turned her head to see a fork knocked to the ground. Lin Jing was startled, and the battle began.

As soon as this thought flashed to her, she saw that all the spinning kitchen utensils stopped turning, and the next moment, knives, forks, plates, bowls, and all other objects. smashed towards Chen Mengran together.

Lin Jing could imagine what would happen next, she glanced at Chen Mengran with a complicated expression, and then closed her eyes again. She didn't want to see something tragic happening in front of her eyes, she didn't want to see those bloody scenes, even if they happened right in front of her.

The sound of thump bang is endless. There was the sound of metal crashing, and there was the sound of porcelain such as plates and bowls shattering. Lin Jing's heart seemed to be struck by these voices, and she unconsciously imagined a bloody picture in her mind.

A young boy with a knife in his hand. Perimeter. All kinds of kitchen utensils were thrown at him together. The boy waved the knife in his hand and tried to resist. It's just that there are so many things smashed that he can't block them all, and his head is bloodied by those dishes. He was also stuck with a knife and fork in his body, and he was covered in blood. Fall to the ground.

Lin Jing shook her head vigorously, wanting to wave away this tragic picture. But no matter how hard she tried, the picture did not disappear, but became clearer.

Eventually, all the sounds died down, and peace returned to the kitchen.

"Is it over?" Lin Jing thought.

She didn't dare to open her eyes. But I'm curious about what's going on outside.

Eventually, she didn't hold back her curiosity and opened her eyes.

Then she saw a different picture than she had imagined.

She saw that the boy had not fallen, and that he was still standing in the middle of the kitchen with a knife in his hand. There was no knife or fork on the body, only some blood remained on the head. Around where he stood, the ground was littered with various kitchen utensils and fragments of broken plates and bowls.

"How can this be, this, how is it possible. Lin Jing thought blankly.

She regretted a little, regretted why she had closed her eyes just now, she felt that she must have missed some wonderful moment.

Chen Mengran gasped heavily, he felt that the breath of his whole body was disordered, and the hand holding the knife was a little numb. Although the battle just now was only for a moment, it consumed a lot of his energy.

Fortunately, those objects that smashed into him were not as swift as the fruit knife at the beginning, Chen Mengran guessed that there might be too many objects to disperse the ghost's mana.

Fortunately, it was so that he faced it calmly and unharmed.

No, not unscathed. He was still wounded.

His head had been grazed by a shard of porcelain, and now, blood was pouring out.

It's just that Chen Mengran has no time to wipe it. Because he saw that the knives and forks and porcelain shards that had fallen to the ground were hanging in the air again.

"There's more to come. Chen Mengran scolded in his heart.

At the same time, it also feels more and more tricky.

He had spent too much energy just now, and he hadn't recovered yet. What's more, in this wave of attacks, in addition to knives and forks, there are also some porcelain fragments. For large objects such as plates and bowls, he can take them calmly. But it's more difficult for these fragments. Because it's too small, but the lethality is not reduced at all. Wanting to take this round of attacks unscathed, Chen Mengran had no confidence at all.

At this time, he found that Lin Jing hadn't jumped out of the window to escape, and couldn't help scolding: "Stupid, don't run yet." ”

Lin Jing came back to her senses after being scolded by Chen Mengran, but for some reason, she was not angry at all, nor did she have the slightest idea of escaping. She wanted to see what she had missed.

That's when those attacks struck again.

Then, she saw a scene that she had only seen in martial arts movies.

I saw that when those knife and fork fragments were smashed at Chen Mengran, Chen Mengran was like a hurricane, his body rotated and moved with various difficult movements, and the knife in his hand was not to be outdone, swinging it from various incredible angles.

Flashes of bright light followed, accompanied by a crashing sound.

Those knives and forks were either shot down or dodged, and Lin Jing's eyes widened when he saw it, and he was shocked, and he even forgot that he was in danger.

When Chen Mengran's body stopped, Lin Jing found that he had more wounds on his head again, and his face was also sweating a lot.

The blood, mixed with sweat, slowly flowed down his head. The face looks a little hideous. But the fortitude in his eyebrows diluted the hideousness, and a man's spirit burst out, stirring a certain string in Lin Jing's heart. (To be continued.) )