The director frowned slightly and said to his left and right, "Someone go check what happened and ask if it's a tourist lost in the desert. If so, we can give him a ride."
As an excellent director, he doesn't mind giving his program team the reputation of "rescuing trapped tourists."
The two assistants nearby understood what he meant and began walking towards the mysterious figure, calling out as they walked, "Sir, how can I help you?"
Familiar British English reached Will's ears. Will raised his head slightly, glanced at the two assistants approaching him, and then looked at the program crew members behind him, a total of sixteen people.
Will's eyes turned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't give an immediate answer.
"Hey, sir, is there anything we can do for you?"
While Will was thinking, the assistants had already come to Will. The two of them smelled the unpleasant smell of blood on Will. One of them couldn't help but cover his nose and frowned, saying, "Hey, my friend, are you hiding from the wind and sand in a camel's belly at night? It stinks!"
In the desert, storms are very likely to occur at night. If people sleep in such an environment, they will most likely die, so certain protective measures must be taken.
Cleaning out the camel's internal organs and then hiding inside the camel's body is a perfect method. This way, you not only have a place to stay, but also camel meat and water. It is simply killing three birds with one stone.
However, this also has a fatal disadvantage. For a short period of time, the bloody smell will remain in the camel's body. If you hide inside, the smell will be extremely stinky.
Hearing his assistant's words, Will raised his head slightly, his dragon-like eyes quickly opened, and then a cold light flashed, and Will continued to move towards the program crew as if nothing had happened.
Behind Will, your two assistants who came to ask questions were instantly beheaded, and blood gushed out like a fountain, flowing all over the ground!
"Um?!"
Seeing this, the director was almost scared to death. He frantically shouted: "Get a gun! Get a gun! Stop him! Don't let him come over!"
As a production crew for a wilderness survival show, how could they not carry guns and ammunition?
As the director shouted, the other staff members began to scramble for their guns. They were not a normal program crew who had never touched a gun or killed anyone before, but seeing their two companions being beheaded without any warning, anyone would feel panic unless they were killers or special forces soldiers.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Shotgun and hunting rifle bullets shot out from the barrels and headed towards Will, but in Will's sight, the speed of these bullets was ridiculously slow.
So much so that Will raised his hand, caught the bullet that was flying towards him, held it in his hand, and crushed it into powder!
Although there was some explosion, it was not serious and did not hurt Will at all.
Facing the attacks from dozens of automatic machine guns and anti-tank sniper rifles, Will was still able to fight back, but facing these ordinary shotguns and hunting rifles, Will didn't even take them seriously.
His eyes are those of a dragon, his limbs are those of a werewolf, his mental state and the blood in his body are those of a vampire, and the macrophagic worms give him terrifying regenerative abilities.
Although he is not the strongest in every aspect, he is definitely the most balanced!
"Monster...Monster! It's a monster!!!"
The staff member's hand holding the gun began to tremble violently, his eyes were filled with fear of Will, and the fear made his voice begin to tremble.
The director also looked at the scene in disbelief. Faced with such a situation, he could only gasp.
The director saw the RV with its door open out of the corner of his eye, and reacted quickly. He crawled towards the RV, intending to drive it away to escape!
Catching the bullet with bare hands and crushing it into powder... This cannot be a human being, humans can never do such a thing!
What kind of monster is this?!
There was unspeakable fear in the director's eyes. He quickly started the RV, listened to the screams outside, trembled, and prayed in his heart that the fire could be started quickly.
"Damn it, quick!"
After several tentative starts, the director finally started the RV. He was ecstatic and was about to step on the accelerator to leave, but suddenly he felt a chill on his back.
“Crack!”
The director's neck was broken and he rolled into the RV with a terrified expression. Will looked at the blood spurting out with an expressionless face and began to drink it in big gulps.
Blood spurted out of Will's mouth, and the feeling of pleasure filled Will's whole body. Will soon sucked the director into a dried corpse.
After finishing everything, Will regained some of his sanity. He looked at the RV, turned off the engine with ease, got out of the RV, looked at the series of program equipment, and smiled slightly.
He recognized the man on the screen, Bel Gwyss, a well-known figure in Britain.
As a British policeman, Will certainly knew of Bell's existence, and he used to watch Will's show frequently.
"Lucky for you, I was able to contain my emotions."
After watching Bell's situation on the screen, Will murmured to himself, turned around and walked towards the RV, intending to drive the RV out of the Sahara Desert.
There is a map in the RV, and driving will undoubtedly save energy. Will has recovered his previous memory, so of course he can drive.
But Bale and his photographer might not be so lucky.
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