Remoteness basically means poverty, yet it's quite strange that such a poor little village would have a repair and tire-patching shop right at the entrance.
Combining their current predicament with this situation, Qin Fang began to speculate about what might be going on, although he didn't have anything solid to say—a thief must be caught red-handed, after all, and he couldn't just make baseless accusations.
"There seems to be a repair shop up ahead. Let's go there and ask..."
The spare tire had also burst, and Wen Yan's car didn't have a spare. At this point, they had no choice but to get out of the car and walk toward the small village ahead.
Although Wen Yan and the others still had a car to drive, Qin Fang used his Scouting Skill to survey the road, and goodness, there were at least a hundred of these long nails set up on the road from their car to the repair shop ahead—even if they had plenty of spare tires, that wouldn't be enough to cope with these nails...
