Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

"Alright, I'll contact the teacher who teaches beast taming for you first. Please follow me."

Falk used his phone to send a message to the teacher. He then got up and took the elevator with Fang Heng to enter the exclusive training room on the sixth floor of the Library of the Myriad Worlds.

The Library of the Myriad Worlds provided a large number of private teaching and training rooms. They were charged by the hour, and the price was quite fair.

"Mr. Amanda, wait a minute. Your teacher is Mr. Wu Yuhai. Mr. Wu is extremely talented in beast taming and his strength is also not bad. However, his temper is a little strange. Please don't mind him."

"Yes, I understand."

Fang Heng nodded in response.

People with ability had more or less some quirks.

Most of them were spoiled.

In order learn about beast taming, Fang Heng felt that he could still endure it.

"That's good. Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Amanda."

Fang Heng was led to the sixth floor by Falk. After waiting for more than ten minutes at the door of the reserved training room, a tall and thin old man walked out of the elevator and slowly walked toward the two of them. He stopped in front of them.

When the old man saw the mask on Fang Heng's face, he could not help but frown. A hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

"This is Mr. Wu, a scholar of beast taming. He is quite knowledgeable in beast taming. When it comes to teaching disciples..."

Wu Yuhai interrupted Falk and raised his hand, saying, "Cut the crap. This is your commission, right? As we agreed before, the price will be calculated for each lesson. If there's no problem, let's start now."

"Alright."

Falk shrunk his neck.

He knew that Wu Yuhai had a weird personality, so he didn't dare to say anything.

In the past, it was not that no one had tried to learn beast taming under Wu Yuhai's guidance. Most of the students had a low evaluation of Wu Yuhai. They thought that he was a stubborn old man and that his teaching was very problematic.

However, the principal of North District's Rayvomadon University didn't mind this. In fact, he thought it was quite good.

After all, if the study time was extended, the North District's Rayvomadon University would have more questions to ask Fang Heng.

It was not a loss.

"Okay, let's begin."

Wu Yuhai said as he stepped into the private training room.

Falk looked at Fang Heng, who was about to enter and whispered again, "Mr. Amanda, you don't have to worry about the classes. You can learn as long as you want. However, Mr. Wu only accepts two classes in the morning every day. Today's time is a little tight, and I think he can only finish one class. Mr. Wu has a strange temper, so please don't mind. I'll wait for you outside the door."

"Alright."

Falk watched as the door closed. He leaned against the wall and heaved a sigh of relief. He turned on his phone and reported the situation to his leader.

He had finally connected the line. He hoped that everything would go smoothly.

As he thought about it, Falk sent the latest message to the research institute's group chat.

The group was filled with a few university research teams who usually had a good time. There were no big leaders, so it was always very lively.

Today was even more lively.

Everyone was paying attention to the mysterious Mr. Amanda all the time, discussing which research projects were the most important in the group. They were prepared to let Mr. Amanda think of a way to solve it after the cultivation was over.

According to his experience, it would take him hundreds of hours to practice beast taming.

There was no hurry. Everyone would get their turn. It would be fine as long as they took their time.

Falk felt that Wu Yuhai's bad temper was a big hidden danger. He felt a little uneasy. He chatted casually in the group while waiting at the door.

In less than half an hour, Falk had just typed a long paragraph in the group and hadn't had the time to send it when he suddenly froze.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the indicator light of the cultivation room beside him had dimmed.

Hmm?

Was it over?

So fast?

It hasn't even been half an hour?

Could it be...

Did Mr. Amanda make Wu Yuhai angry?

If the cooperation could not be carried out...

Falk immediately became nervous. He put away his phone and waited carefully at the door.

"Good! Good, good! I'd like to see what you can develop by yourself!"

The door opened and Wu Yuhai walked out of the room in a huff. He glared at Falk when he saw him.

It was over!

Whatever he was afraid of happened.

Falk felt bitter. He quickly smiled and went forward to persuade him, "Mr. Wu, don't be angry. Don't lower yourself to the level of a junior. What happened? I apologize to you on his behalf..."

"What happened? Why don't you ask him? I was kind enough to teach him some techniques, but he even complained that I, an old man, taught him too slowly. Alright, let's do as he said. I'll come back at this time tomorrow. I want to see how much he can improve by relying on his cultivation!"

Wu Yuhai was still in a fit of anger. After dealing damage to Falk, he turned around and left.

"Hey, Mr. Wu, you, look, don't be angry. He didn't mean that. Everyone knows your academic level. Mr. Amanda is a complete layman in beast taming. You know what he doesn't know, right?"

Falk smiled and wanted to go up and explain to ease the atmosphere, but seeing Wu Yuhai walking forward without looking back, he couldn't help but reach out to hold Wu Yuhai's shoulder.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Falk stretched out his hand, a dark shadow suddenly darted out from the back of Wu Yuhai's neck!

"Hiss..."

Two-winged dark snake!

Seeing the thing hidden in Wu Yuhai's neck, Falk was shocked. He felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't have any intention of chasing after it.

"Ahem."

Falk turned around when he heard the coughing behind him.

"Mr. Amanda, you...Just now, this was..."

Falk wanted to cry as he thought, "You just promised me that you would tolerate it. Why did you suddenly... Boss, you didn't keep your word!"

"It's nothing. It's just that there's a little disagreement in academia."

Fang Heng's tone was calm. He waved his hand and looked in the direction where Wu Yuhai had left. He explained casually, "I've just communicated with Mr. Wu Yuhai. I just feel that his teaching method is a little slow. It's okay. I have an agreement with him. We will continue the next lesson tomorrow morning."

"Ah, this, this..."

Falk thought of Wu Yuhai's angry scene and felt extremely embarrassed thinking, "Are you sure you're fine? Didn't you drive Wu Yuhai away in anger?"

"It's fine, it's fine. Let's go. We can save some time. While there's still some time, let's take a look at the alchemy questions you prepared today."

Fang Heng turned on his phone and quickly sent a message to Mo Jiawei, asking him to help prepare something in the game.

In fact, not only was Wu Yuhai a little stubborn, but his teaching method was also terrible. But Fang Heng could still feel that Wu Yuhai was not slacking in his teaching.

Wu Yuhai taught him very seriously.

It was just that the efficiency was not enough.

The experience points he gained from his teaching was very little.