Meanwhile, a thick, blood-red wall to the side did not escape unscathed.
A massive impact violently smashed a huge hole through it. The resulting dust filled the air, mixing with shards of glass to form a hazy smog.
The few people who had only managed to run a few steps were caught in the blast.
Like kites with their strings cut, they were thrown backward uncontrollably and slammed heavily onto the ground.
Their bodies rolled helplessly across the ground a few times before finally coming to a stop.
Still reeling from the shock, everyone raised their heads to look.
Half of the bus had violently embedded itself into the apartment lobby.
The front was severely caved in, like a crumpled piece of paper, while its once-round wheels continued to spin stubbornly.
They let out a GRINDING, CREAKING noise.
Wisps of faint white smoke curled up from beneath the wheels.
Seeing this, the survivors were struck with a wave of delayed terror. They had been just moments from death.
