"Hey, why are you opening the door?!" The man inside the city bellowed at the driver, but the driver, with a guitar string wrapped around his neck, didn't dare to speak and desperately signaled to the others with his eyes.
The bus was filled with people, fourteen beautiful, frightened young girls, and five ragged desperadoes, one of whom was injured in the chest and was bandaging himself in the back seat, with two girls lying at his feet, one unconscious with her skirt flipped up, the other dazed with a bloody head.
The girl who just peeked out of the window was being pressed down onto the seat by Bald Head, stepping on her head, while the other three were scattered in the middle of the bus, next to the shivering girls.
Upon seeing Xu Huo, the girl being stepped on suddenly struggled, flipping Bald Head over and opening her mouth in a silent scream for help!
