C1105 Men Have No Good Things

Faang Yuan's car was easy to recognize. There was a rusty iron fence on the front of the car.

When Lou Yuxiang was still there, she had brought Xia to the tunnel. She pointed at a black hole with two rusty iron bars and said that 80% of the car would come out from this door, but it was not certain. After all, 80% was not 100%.

Let's say 80%. Even if it was 20%