"Let's drive over and take a look." Someone said what everyone was thinking.
Nabari frowned, looked at the sky, and objected, "It's going to be dark right away. We should wait for daytime…"
Peter Lee shook his head. "No. The victims may still be alive."
No matter who drove the car into the desert, it was not possible to ignore it. Everyone wanted to know what happened. Besides, not doing anything went against the basic humanitarian spirit, although it was too dark and they could not make out what had specifically happened. They could only make out that the car was half buried in the sand. Perhaps the driver was still nearby but not entirely out of trouble. He might merely be waiting for people to save him.
Time was of the essence. If there was a victim, a night of waiting could kill him. Moreover, with an off-road vehicle in an unknown situation nearby, no one would be able to sleep well this evening.