"Bruce! You ruined everything!!!"
After taking a punch, the vampire screamed himself hoarse.
The crowd in the carriage panicked, not knowing what to do. Like loaches forcibly crammed into a tin can, they struggled violently, trying to flee outside.
"Here!"
Nashton dropped into the driver's seat and hurriedly opened both the front and rear doors.
Though this was not a good choice. There was only one vampire in here, while there was a whole group of vampires outside.
Inside the bus, everyone would be scared to death by themselves. Outside, they might have a chance to escape. It was something of a dilemma.
But for Nashton, it was not a problem at all. Even if everyone else died, he would not spare a thought for it.
A child who had grown up in the poverty of an orphanage did not need to look far into the future. He only needed to care whether his stomach was still empty right now.
So he was exceptionally decisive.
The doors opened, and the people inside scrambled out, instantly emptying the carriage.
Alexis pulled out a spray bottle and sprayed the vampire, who was writhing in agonizing pain.
It was a highly irritating gas spray.
The vampire immediately covered his eyes in pain, as if he had been thrown into lava. He howled miserably.
His hands rubbed furiously at his eyes.
And the harder he rubbed them, the more faint smoke rose from them, the heat growing even stronger.
"Ah! I'll kill you!!!"
The vampire roared hatefully, dropping his hands and lunging at Alexis. The black nails on his hands were extremely long.
Alexis was still very agile. Stepping on a nearby seat, she dodged several swipes and threw a punch backhanded.
Though she was a girl, the force behind her fist, combined with