After Yang Yu finished speaking, he walked to the bathroom.
In fact, to put it simply, this bathroom cannot be called a bathroom, but a toilet to be precise. However, the facilities inside are complete and should be used for emergencies.
As soon as the bathroom door was closed, after a while, the sound of water flushing came from inside. Fortunately, the water supply system was still normal.
Ning Yi reached out and touched the wet uniform she had taken off. She felt something in her heart and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, your uniform is all wet. I'll think of a way to dry it for you!"
"Uh? What can you do?" Yang Yu stopped bathing inside.
"Yeah!" Ning Yi responded.
"Soon?"
"Five or six minutes," Ning Yi replied.
"Then..." Yang Yu hesitated for a moment, "Wait a moment!"
Then there was a splash of water inside, as if clothes were being washed.
After about a minute, she said again: "Then help me dry these items."
The bathroom door, which had not been closed tightly, creaked, opened a crack, and then stretched out a bloody elbow.
A bolt of lightning flashed across, and Ning Yi took a look and found that what she was holding in her hand seemed to be her breast.
There are still some water drops on the elbows of the ** like snow lotus root, which makes people's hearts beat fast when they look at it. This scene is really alluring, especially when you know very well that this white and tender **
What kind of situation does the owner of the elbow look like at this moment?
No need to think too much, the sex was given to him, and Yang Yu was naturally naked at this moment.
Ning Yi couldn't help but imagine a seductive scene in his mind.
"Huh? Where's the hand?" Yang Yu inside found that his hand was stretched out for a long time, but Ning Yi ignored it, and couldn't help but feel strange.
When Ning Yi heard this, she woke up from a dream, and quickly reached out to take it. One was a black lace underwear, and the other was the tight black T-shirt on her upper body.
But they have all been wrung out, it seems she has washed them first.
"Don't think so wildly." Yang Yu added immediately after waiting for Ning Yi to take it. At the same time, the bathroom door slammed shut, interrupting Ning Yi's reverie, "You said five or six minutes, wait a minute."
Wear your clothes, I'll take them off."
Ning Yi looked at the things in his hands and quickly walked to a desk nearby.
He said if there is a way, of course there is a way.
And it's easy!
Use your fighting spirit!
Yes, you can "dry" clothes by using fighting energy. Although Ning Yi has not personally verified this, he knows that when fighting energy is condensed, fighting energy will repel some irrelevant molecules around him.
Moreover, if the fighting energies are allowed to repel each other, heat energy will be generated.
Therefore, especially when dealing with water molecules, it is simply not very effective.
Therefore, if both palms condense the fighting energy at the same time, the fighting energy can repel water molecules and the generated heat energy can be used to dry clothes.
This is equivalent to a dry cleaning machine.
Of course, this price is not small. After all, it consumes fighting spirit. Who would be so stupid to dry clothes in this way?
But to Ning Yi, it doesn't matter. He is a rich man, so he doesn't worry about consuming such a small amount of fighting spirit. What's more, he can also use this to train how to control his own fighting spirit output.
Spreading Yang Yu's clothes, Ning Yi immediately gathered his fighting spirit and started to "dry" them according to the planned plan.
Needless to say, this idea was right. Soon, after two rounds of "drying", the clothes that were originally wet no longer felt wet.
On the third round, Ning Yi reached out and touched it and found that it was all done.
Of course, the time was completely beyond his imagination, and it took about seven minutes.
"Xiaoyi, how are you, are you done?" The sound of running water in the bathroom had stopped long ago, and Yang Yu was probably wiping himself.
And it must have been applied for quite a while, it can even break the skin.
Ning Yi remained silent, so she probably couldn't help but ask.
"Okay! That's it!" Ning Yi said happily, it's done.
To the touch, the fabric feels dry and comfortable, just like sun-drying.
The bathroom door creaked open, and Yang Yu said, "Give it to me!"
Just as he was about to hand the clothes to her, the intercom on the table rang: "Uncle, there are more than a dozen ghostclaw monsters coming down below."
Ning Yi was stunned.
Yang Yu inside heard the conversation and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"
Ning Yi walked over with the clothes and said: "There are more than a dozen ghostclaw monsters coming down below."
"Ah, give me the clothes quickly." Yang Yu's voice was a little urgent.
Ning Yi gave her the clothes: "I'll go down and take a look, there are only a dozen of them, they should be fine."
"Okay, wait for me." Yang Yu took the clothes and started to put them on.
After that, there was silence for five or six seconds.
"Xiaoyi..." There was a tremor in her voice, which was obviously caused by being too excited, or that she was very angry now.
"What's wrong?" Ning Yi scratched his head in confusion, "Are your clothes dry?"
"Done!"
"Oh!" Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"But, you've shrunk it...I can't put it on." Yang Yu said, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Uh, no way." Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, "I have very good control over my technique. Which one is it?"
Yang Yu was silent again. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "**..."
Ningyi Petrochemical!
After five or six seconds, Ning Yi heard a slight tearing sound, like the sound of clothes being torn, and then heard the sound of putting on clothes and zipping up from inside.
In less than two minutes, a heavily armed Yang Yu appeared in front of him and said as if nothing had happened: "Let's go down and take a look."
"Okay!" Ning Yi went to the side, picked up the sword and washed the snow, and asked, "Didn't you say you can't put it on?"
"Uh...you are not allowed to mention this matter again." Yang Yu twisted his body awkwardly.
Ning Yi was stunned. She was not wearing anything underneath, was she?
The two of them went downstairs, and before going out, Ning Yi glanced at the bathroom door without giving up. Of course, Yang Yu guessed what he was thinking, and reached out and knocked him on the head: "I told you to stop thinking."
It's strange that she doesn't think randomly! When Ning Yi thought about the possibility of a vacuum inside her, her heart started pounding again.
When we got to the first floor, it turned out that the people below were already in chaos, but there were battery-powered emergency lights on the first floor to provide temporary lighting.
But all kinds of noisy shouts and calls for help kept coming and going.
Fortunately, the presence of Ma Ping and Zheng Wu undoubtedly played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army.
"Uncle and Officer Yang are here." After Ning Yi and Yang Yu appeared, the noise in the venue finally calmed down completely.
For them, Yang Yu is now like a reassurance. The fact that she killed more than 20 ghostclaw monsters has been exaggerated to the point that she has killed hundreds of ghostclaw monsters with her own hands, and she can kill the ghostclaw monsters anytime and anywhere.
The group went in and out.
Simply put, she has been deified, she is the goddess of war.
As for Ning Yi, he is labeled as the future uncle of the Fengying family. In a sense, he represents the Fengying family. Moreover, he has been with Yang Yu and Zheng Wu, and has been in danger. This is what they have seen with their own eyes.
.
Therefore, the appearance of these two people was a reassurance for everyone.
Yang Yu and Ning Yi went to the third floor and looked down. They were all ordinary ghostclaw monsters.
But the way he grins outside is really disturbing.
Yang Yu looked at Ning Yi and fell straight from the third floor. Amid everyone's exclamations, he landed firmly on the armored vehicle. His yellow fighting spirit surged, and the black ice blade suddenly raised, instantly cutting off the front of a ghostclaw monster.
claw.
Then he looked back at the moon and cut off its head entirely.
The huge corpse of the ghost claw monster collapsed suddenly.
Yang Yu didn't hesitate to fight, and with a little more strength, he immediately jumped to the second floor, grabbed the railing and used his strength, almost as if he was flying, and landed steadily in the corridor of the third floor.
Everyone, including those ghostclaw monsters, were instantly petrified.
Many people didn't even see clearly how Yang Yu took action, and the ghostclaw monster died immediately.
It took a long time for these refugees to wake up and burst into applause!
"well!"
"That's awesome!" "Officer Yang is so powerful!"
Thousands of words are not worth one action. Although Yang Yu did not speak, her one action undoubtedly boosted her morale.
When many refugees were rejoicing, they took all kinds of things they could get their hands on and threw them downstairs.
Those ghostclaw monsters were probably angry and started to roar.
But this happened to be an advantage for Ning Yi, who basically took 90% of the energy as ordered.
Not long after, his experience level had increased to 523 points at the early stage of the red level, and he had already passed half of his cultivation level at the early stage of the red level.
The refugees were quite worried at first, but when they saw that the building was safe and sound, they became more courageous. They smashed down almost everything that could not be used and could be thrown away.
Soon, the ghostclaw monsters couldn't stand the one-sided attack and had to leave in anger.
It seems that I should be able to have a good sleep at night.
Ning Yi and Yang Yu returned to the room, together with Zheng Wu and Ma Ping. After discussion, it was decided that Zheng Wu, Ning Yi, Yang Yu and the two uninjured Feng Yingwei would take turns to be on duty for one and a half hours each.
Zheng Wu and the two Fengying guards were in charge of the first half of the night, and Ning Yi and Yang Yu were in charge of the second half of the night.
Due to the tight room situation, Yang Yu and Ning Yi consciously shared a room on the top floor.
After eating a late-night snack of instant noodles made by the refugees, the two returned to their room.
Ning Yi saw Yang Yu walking strangely and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Xiaoyu, are you here?"
Yang Yu gritted her teeth and glared at him with an embarrassed look on her face. Looking at no one around, she said in a low voice: "Huh, what the heck, it's not your fault..."
Yang Yu didn't hide anything from Ning Yi, and immediately explained with a blushing face.
Only then did Ning Yi realize that her "drying" technique did not control the heat properly, which caused her inner garments to shrink severely, so when she put them on, they tore directly, and they were right at that important part, so
Of course she was all kinds of awkward.
"Anyway, please find a way for me." Yang Yu said with a depressed look.
Such a good female war goddess, how embarrassing it would be if people knew her current situation. (To be continued.)