"We can think of a way to stimulate him and wake him up."
"How do you stimulate him?" Yan Huan pressed. "This is a dream, and he's asleep in it right now. The senses in a dream are very different from those in reality!"
"But there are also many similarities, Master. The Dream Builders did a lot of research to ensure authenticity!"
"Using real-world methods to wake someone up will also work. For example, sounds, smells, pain... anything stimulating will do!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Huan quickly picked up her phone and said to March 7th:
"Give him a shock to wake him up, you can hit him or yell at him, the sea patrolman isn't that fragile!"
……
the other side.
March 7th squatted on the ground and, upon hearing Yan Huan's reply, immediately looked at the Sleeping Beauty, Potio, in front of him.
"...Is it really that simple? It's not that fragile, is it?"
She looked at the corner of the wall to the left, quickly bent down and crawled over to pick up a broken shoe, then crawled back and slapped the shoe hard across Potio's face.
'Snapped--'
"Pottior, wake up!" March 7th grabbed a patched, worn-out shoe and slapped Pottior's face repeatedly with the dirty sole.
Poteo: “…”
"Was I too light?"
On March 7th, after thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand, swung the shoe, and lashed it out.
*Smack!*
Keep drawing.
'Slap...slap...slap...!'
Poteo: “…”
"It seems...it still doesn't work!"
March 7th grew even more anxious, his pinkish-blue eyes narrowing as he wondered if Potio was possessed.
This is the stronghold of the Banana Society. It is known that all those banana masters are enemies, and they may have set a trap for Potio in advance.
"You want something more exciting, right...? How can we make it even more exciting?"
March 7th frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, she first put her phone on the ground, then used both hands to pry open Potio's mouth and stuff the broken shoe inside.
"is this okay?"
Kopotio remained motionless, his swollen and red face showing a serene expression.
"Then... how about this?"
March 7th grabbed Potio's chin, forcing him to chew, and forced him to chew the stinky shoe toe in his mouth.
The sharp teeth quickly wore down the rubber sole of the worn-out shoe...
"..."
March 7 blinked, looking somewhat bewildered.
"Is the stimulation not enough?"
She picked up her phone, stood up, and looked around again to see if there was anything she could use.
On the wooden crate behind, there was a rusty hammer and a few scattered rivets.
On March 7th, after thinking for a moment, he walked over, picked up the hammer, and waved it around in his hand.
A strong gust of wind swept by, and the weight seemed just right.
She picked up the rivets again, walked back to Potio, and put one of them into the gap between Potio's teeth.
He then raised the hammer high with both hands, his expression serious.
"You...you try sleeping with me again and see what happens..."
Chapter 1087 Holy crap, what are you trying to do?!
"Stop, Stop!" Yan Huan's scolding voice came from the phone placed at her feet.
"What the hell are you doing? Stop it right now!!"
"?"
March 7th, who had just raised the hammer, slowly put it down and looked at his phone. "How did you know what I was doing? I didn't have video on."
"I knew something was wrong just by the way you were making that awful noise!"
Yan Huan said seriously:
"Can't you come up with a gentler approach?"
“For example…?” March 7th raised an eyebrow.
"It doesn't have to be painful," Yan Huan reminded her. "As long as it's exciting enough, that's fine. You're the smartest person on the Star Train, so use your titanium-alloy brain to think it through!"
"Stimulate?"
On March 7th, looking up at the deep midnight sky above, my CPU was running at full capacity.
"Stimuli other than pain..."
"I think I'm starting to understand a little bit."
She bent down, pulled the rivet out of Potio's teeth, and stuck it into the crack in the floor tile next to his ear.
He then grabbed a hammer and smashed it down on the rivet.
'Bang!'
The loud noise vibrated Potio's eardrums, finally causing his peaceful sleeping face to tremble slightly.
"It works!!"
Seeing this, March 7 was overjoyed and immediately swung the hammer again, smashing it hard against the floor tiles next to Potio's ear.
'Bang...bang...!'
'Bang...bang...bang...!'
'Bang...!'
Potio's brow furrowed slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
"I really am a genius." March 7th smiled, gripped the hammer with both hands, and jumped up with force.
"Hey!!"
The hammer fell from a height and slammed hard onto the floor tiles.
'Boom!'
There was a loud noise.
Everyone at the Sleeping Banana Society's stronghold was taken aback and couldn't help but look in the direction from which the sound came.
"What's going on? I just heard construction noise over there..."
"Who's there?"
"I gonna go see……"
"I'll go as well."
This commotion immediately attracted several members of the Sleeping Banana Society.
They quickly went behind the pile of debris and found March 7th squatting there, panting, holding a hammer.
Hearing footsteps, March 7th turned around, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and said with a fawning smile:
"Ah... why is everyone here?"
“Amazing Person 244, it’s you!”
Upon seeing that they were their own people, the members of the Sleeping Banana Society who had rushed over breathed a sigh of relief.
What are you doing with that hammer?
“This one.” March 7th stood up and looked at the rivets driven into the floor tiles.
"Uh...actually I was practicing."
What are you practicing?
"To be honest, I'm actually a student at the Origami University Dream Building Academy, and I'm preparing for future employment..." March 7th stood up, put his hands behind his back, grabbed the hammer, and gave an awkward smile.
"Employment? Forget about it!"
The red-haired man closest to March 7th said disdainfully:
"That so-called 'Neurotic Emperor' actually ordered that the Sleeping Banana Monkey be listed as a contraband. Now, only Dream Reef is the safest place."
"There are no family ties here, so there's no need to worry about running into the cops."
"You don't need to go back to Origami University anymore. It seems that all the banana teachers there were killed by that emperor..."
"Huh?" March 7th was slightly taken aback, then asked:
"Are all the professors at Origami University dead?"
"Yes," the long-haired girl next to him said nervously.
"According to eyewitness reports, the emperor issued two edicts to Origami University."
"The first edict sent all the students and their family dogs away."
"The second imperial edict flew into the sky, forming a massive thunderstorm that covered the entire Origami University. The lightning washed over the entire campus, and all the Banana Masters died!"
"Wow...he really deserved it."
"What did you say?"
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