Boom.
The flash flood rushed past the front of the bus, roaring down the mountain, and the entire vehicle made a thumping sound. Fortunately, Song Yun and the others pulled quickly, so most of the bus was already brought to the bank. Although the sound was quite loud, the bus didn't get washed into the river by the water.
The bus doors were opened, and the passengers swarmed off the bus, their momentum almost breaking the door. Song Yun didn't bother to maintain order. If people squeezed each other to death here, it would be their bad luck. Instead, he paid extra attention to look for the beautiful girl who had called his name earlier.
The people getting off the bus were immensely jubilant. Those who knew each other hugged like they just survived a disaster. Those who didn't know each other, men hugged beautiful women regardless; after all, hugs were no crime now.
