The room she was in happened to be directly above the door, and as long as she leaned against the window, she could hear the conversation of several people clearly, and the sound of the blade tearing through the air also came clearly into her ears. She knew that there was a battle going on below, although it was not very fierce but thrilling, and for the outcome, of course, she hoped that both sides of the battle would lose both, and it would be better to die together, so that she would be safe for the time being.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and a mercenary ran up, he was the same as all his kind, so dirty!

Miranda felt ashamed and angry when she thought of what had just happened, and she really wanted to die with that man, no!

But now she didn't dare, after all, she was too weak, and if she dared to do anything, she would definitely be subdued by the wicked man, she had seen with her own eyes how those vicious and bloodthirsty guys treated their prey, and her fate was already predictable.

But even if you don't do it, that pervert will never let him go!

Thinking of this, her eyes looked at the wooden door that had temporarily isolated death, and the terrible thought of whether she should be buried in the fire once again floated in her heart.

Or choose a more relaxed way to die, just stick your head out of the window, today she happened to see the mercenaries shoot others, if those black arrows hit her head, then she should only have to endure a short period of pain, and then ...... What's next?

She never did anything bad except for smashing the guy on the head with a flower pot just now, and even refused to eat meat if it wasn't really food, so that her father would hunt fewer small animals.

Thinking of her parents, she couldn't help but start sobbing softly again.

There have been several crises along the way that should be fatal, and they have avoided the past inexplicably and without danger, so lucky, it must be their souls bless themselves.

Maybe I shouldn't have died like this, the little girl gritted her teeth.

Even if you are insulted, you have to endure the humiliation, at least you have to kill those scum who killed your parents before you give up!

And that bastard who bullied himself!

The beautiful scene that had just occurred in her mind came to her mind.

The bright red of her face was covered by the foul-smelling stains, and the heat of her cheeks was blamed on the flames outside, and she coughed from the smoke that came in from time to time, but she completely dispelled the idea of dying in the fire or by the arrows. Instead, he obeyed Al's instructions and stood against the wall, waiting for possible rescue.

But do those people really care about themselves? They are so cruel and murderous, and they are full of filthy brains!

She thought about it, and immediately secretly scolded herself for being a pig's brain, if that wicked man wasn't like his kind, full of filthy brains, then what reason did he have to save himself?!

After a while, she heard the miserable howl and angry curses of the wicked man coming from next door, and her heart tightened suddenly, and the hope that had just risen was extinguished in the flames......?

Boom!

The door panel, which had been scorched for a long time, finally reached the temperature of spontaneous combustion, and the rising white smoke instantly turned into flames with this muffled sound, and if she hadn't covered her mouth in time, the screams would have resounded in the sky. The screaming might make an unforeseen change in the current situation, she didn't dare to act rashly, just now, she had learned to move cautiously, and the thought of this she felt the flames of the door panel as if they were licking directly on her cheeks, and it was very hot.

After a while, maybe even shorter, she was already tormented by the flames and smoke, and the heat was rolling, except for the back of the wall, her whole body was wrapped in the heat, and the hot air was inhaled into her lungs as if it was going to burn her, but these were not the most painful, she could no longer suppress the discomfort in her lungs, and the coughing could not be stopped.

She wanted to poke her head out of the window, but she didn't dare to ignore Al's warning, and after making up her mind to endure the humiliation and live, even if the waiting process was so painful, even if the vicious man might have been burned or killed, she would not give up until the last moment came.

Until her hair began to curl, until the corner of the bed near the door was also engulfed in flames, she screamed, her mouth was open because she coughed incessantly, and this time she didn't have time to cover it, the flames were scorching, but her heart was cold.

Then she heard the man's voice, and the coldness was banished by the flames.

Miranda was stunned, the voice came from outside, he ...... When did he go down? Did he really ...... Really came to save me?!

But when he told me to jump, did he jump straight from the window?!

Before he could reply, the man shouted again, "You won't die, will you!

"You, ahem...... You're dead!cough ......" Miranda slammed into the windowsill, and roared down boldly, she was not afraid, falling into the hands of such a perverted pervert, horizontal and vertical is such a result, it is better to scold him a few times to get angry! After scolding for the first time, I felt surprisingly happy, and the fresh air outside the window also lifted her spirits when she was roasted and groggy, Miranda took a deep breath and scolded even louder, "You just died you bastard!!"

It's actually always a little embarrassing to be saved by the person you want to kill, and anger can just cover up this emotion, after all, it's annoyed and angry.

But the god who had always taken good care of her was not on her side at this time, and as soon as she finished scolding, the whole house trembled, and Miranda was so frightened that she forcibly held back the next swear word, and like a dexterous cat, she jumped on the windowsill at once, and looked down twice, but she didn't dare to jump down like this.

"Jump! If the house collapses, you'll die, and now jumping down will be missing an arm and a broken leg at most, and it doesn't matter at all!" The man's tone was anxious with a little pain, and Miranda noticed that the other party was clutching his right shoulder, and the whole arm below the shoulder was hanging down, obviously suffering a minor injury.

Who doesn't know! But I don't want to break my arm and leg! Otherwise, how can I kill him! Miranda was engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man, but for a while, what better way could there be than to jump down as the other party said?

Wait! The little girl suddenly realized, what is called missing an arm and a broken leg does not matter at all! Ah, yes, yes! That guy must be full of filth!! thinking that he would fall like that, and there would be no way to kill the other party, he would be able to do whatever he wanted to do to himself, Miranda was so angry that he even wanted to turn around and go back to the house immediately, and let the red elf devour him!