"If it's like this, that's going to be a problem," Yun Mu thought to himself, knowing how to fix cars, but the idea of doing so in the pitch dark, deserted place sent shivers down his spine.
He didn't know why, but Yun Mu had a not-so-good premonition.
"Ahem, don't scare yourself now, there aren't really any lost souls or wild ghosts in this world. Just hurry up and fix the car, then hit the road."
Wrapping himself in a coat, Yun Mu grabbed his toolbox and opened the car door to jump out.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, Yun Mu heard a "slush" sound, as if he had stepped on something soft.
"Damn it, don't tell me I've stepped into a marsh."
Yun Mu lifted his flashlight, bent down, and sure enough. The front wheels had rolled over the wet ground first, making the path softer. When the rear wheels passed, they sank deeply, and no matter how Yun Mu tried to drive the car, both rear wheels just spun in place.
