Du Heng's Heart leaped into his throat; for a brief moment, he felt as if he had lost all control over his body.
After he shouted, the bus barreled straight towards the Van.
As it drew closer, the scene at the front of the bus became clearer.
"What's wrong, Bro?" Kang Zhirong raised his head from the front of the Van, his vision completely obscured by the vehicle.
"Run! Run fast! Run towards me!" Du Heng's voice trembled as he shouted.
But as the bus loomed closer, Du Heng's Heart tightened.
It's over!
BANG!
THUD!
A dark shadow swept past him, followed by the screeching sound of the bus scraping against the guardrail. Then, another THUD as the bus toppled onto its side.
In the final moment before the bus hit the Van, Du Heng clearly saw the bus driver wrench the steering wheel to the side. However, beside the driver, an older woman in a large sun hat and a dark red gauze dress grabbed the wheel and yanked it back.
