Chapter 101

The next morning, gray woke up under the magic rain of the elves.

However, after getting used to it, he won't yell like before. Instead, he calmly gets up, feels the gain brought by life magic, brushes his teeth and washes his face, and then goes to see how others are doing.

Gray had no life magic and could only take the most primitive wake-up method. Before long, most men stood up with their hips covered and looked at gray with a sad face.

The women, gray, were much more gentle. They came to them with hungry Caroline and let Caroline's loud cry reach their ears. They naturally woke up.

"Gray, what are you doing?" Several women covered their heads and complained. They won't change their name to boss.

"It's time to get up. Do you still want to leave here?" Gray sat on the sofa. "Go and cook. We'll start immediately after breakfast."

Although he knows that they are in poor condition, he can't cook by himself. His majesty will only enjoy the barbecue, and he will only give it to his parents and little jasmine. Don't think about it. Anyway, it's not a big deal. We should find something for them to wake up.

Aunt Norma and others were very upset, but there was no way. Thinking of leaving here soon, they had to endure a headache and start making breakfast.

There are priorities. For them, leaving this mall to build a new home on the island is the most important thing at present. Compared with it, other little headaches are nothing.

If it hadn't been too late yesterday, they would have proposed to go right away instead of staying here for another night.

As the zombies were cleaned up, no one continued to be on the night shift last night. Everyone was called up by gray. They were very excited about leaving soon, and many people went to the kitchen to help themselves.

"By the way, prepare it for me... Forget it!" Gray wanted to ask them to prepare some food for themselves, but there were no ingredients here, just bread and eggs. Many things in those restaurants couldn't eat. I knew they should have prepared them on the first day.

Let them do it by themselves. Gray went to some stores in the mall to see what was useful and worth taking back.

He had seen it before and took some things, but he didn't go to some places, such as the women's clothing store. Last time he saw a uniform, he wanted to take it back to dress up the little maids, but considering his image, he didn't move.

Now there should be no one in the monitoring room. He took all his uniforms away and put them in the small corner of his backpack.

With a guilty look around, gray solemnly walked to the restaurant and waited for dinner.

Bart stealthily touched it and whispered, "boss, here you are."

When gray opened it, it was a piece of paper with a map on it. He could also see signs like the mall. There was a line coming out of the mall. He circled along the road to another sign.

"What is this?" Gray couldn't understand it and asked directly.

"Boss, this is a shop. It's full of good things. Boss, you must need it." Bart said mysteriously, but he just didn't say what it was.

Gray thought that everyone would be separated soon. Bart is usually very loyal. He won't smoke him this time, or someone else will sell him off and promise to beat him into a pig.

Anna, they first cooked a pot of sobering soup to wake everyone up, and then took out the prepared breakfast.

"Get ready to go."

Gray put down his knife and fork, and others went to the first floor. Gray went to the underground parking lot. He was going to drive his base car.

Everyone else sat in their car, drove to the intersection, glanced over the corpse pile and looked at the exit of the underground garage. But after waiting for a long time, they saw that the car they modified carefully drove out of the door. The speed was a little slower than that of ordinary people.

The crowd: "

"Can't the boss drive?"

"I don't know. I thought the boss could do anything!"

"Not necessarily. He is so powerful. He must have been exercising all the time. He may not have a chance to learn to drive."

"Yes, if the boss had a chance to drive, they must be old drivers now."

Gray drove the car and slowly ran over the zombie. He felt that he was driving on that kind of dirt road in the mountains. The car body fluctuated up and down.

Finally, he drove out from a pile of zombies. Gray looked at the shunting device in front of him. "It's a little high. If it's lower, the zombies below can be separated."

"Let's go." Gray pulled up behind the convoy and stopped, shouting at the cars ahead.

"Boss, why don't you go ahead and we'll follow you." Several people in front said that they were afraid of driving too fast. Gray walked behind and lost it accidentally.

Gray shook his head. "I don't know how to get to the dock. You'd better lead the way."

"Well, the front few, drive slowly."

Gray realized that these guys were afraid he couldn't keep up.

Hehe, didn't I tell you that I was a famous autumn mountain car God in my previous life. No matter how urgent the curve is, I can pass through at high speed. Even if the door is welded and the steering wheel is gone, I can still drive.

Gray sneered a few times, stepped on the accelerator and kept whistling to urge them to hurry up.

With the spirit of up to 22 points and super control, gray quickly picked up his previous driving skills and went further.

Driving is not a difficult skill to learn. Although some learn fast and some learn slowly, it has been proved that most people can learn it.

Driving mainly depends on the driving mentality. As long as you master the basic skills, you are not nervous, your hand holding the steering wheel is stable enough, and your foot stepping on the accelerator is stable enough, basically driving will not be a problem.

If you do the above, have a pair of good eyes, respond quickly, and don't rush in case of emergencies, you can basically become an old driver.

As for gray, his skills in his previous life are OK. Up to now, he doesn't shake his hands when killing people. Can he shake when driving? As for the mentality, it's even better. He doesn't have to worry about himself when the car is damaged. The reaction speed is at least several times that of ordinary people. In this way, what problems can there be when driving?

Therefore, the people driving in front gradually found that the modified cars behind were becoming more and more stable, and finally they could play some coquettish operations and show their driving skills.

"Shit, boss, you're on drugs. You were careful before. Why did you suddenly become so fierce?"

"I don't know. Why don't we drive faster so that his car won't hit him? His car has been refitted, but ours can't stand his impact."

"No, there are others behind us. We can't hit us."

In another car, "I knew the boss was the best. Just touching the car, I could drive like this, 666!"