While Wang Zixian was planning to run, she forced herself to get out of bed.

This bed is similar to the one used in the emergency room of the hospital. It has wheels underneath and can be pushed.

When he was getting out of bed, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook, causing him to stumble, slide and fall to the ground.

In fact, the shaking was not that big. It was just that he was too dizzy and couldn't stand still.

When I fell, I hit my head on the bed, and the bed rolled away with the infusion set, hitting the wall along the way.

With tears in her eyes, Wang Zixian finally remembered that she was on a boat.

Pearl.

He was unconscious when he boarded the ship, so of course he didn't have a deep impression.

In addition, he had only heard of the Pearl, but had never seen it, and he had no idea how big a ship it was.

Moreover, this shaking feeling... is this while sailing? Fortunately, he didn't get seasick.

After a while, Wang Zixian stood up. In addition to unclear vision, amplified pain, and hallucinations, her limbs were a little soft, but she got used to it and was fine, and she could barely walk.

Wang Zixian checked and found that there did not seem to be any monitoring equipment in the room. At least with his professional ability, he did not find any monitoring equipment.

No one is left behind, no surveillance is done?

Is this because he is on a boat, so he is sure that he cannot escape? Is he a little too confident?

With this thought in mind, Wang Zixian pretended not to see the hallucination in front of her, and turned the door handle.

With a creak, the door opened.

Unexpectedly, the door was not even locked.

Wang Zixian was stunned again. After opening the door, she poked her head out to take a look and slipped out when no one was around.

Wang Zimu indeed did not retain anyone to guard Wang Zixian.

Wang Zimu's status in RL is somewhat similar to Jiang Chen, but he is more low-key than Jiang Chen and is not as aggressive.

The prophet still prefers those with stronger ambitions. Those who express their ambitions openly are much easier to use than those who hide their clumsiness, or those who really have no ambition.

Therefore, Wang Zimu's status was correspondingly not as high as Jiang Chen's. He was not sent out to control public opinion or seek power from wealthy families, nor was he allowed to take over his own drug industry chain.

Those special drugs in Group K are under the control of the Prophet himself, and he even participated in the research and development of them.

Prophet Anlun was originally from a medical background.

This time Wang Zimu was sent to do the things in K City. He was originally asked to silence all the policemen. However, the subordinate Zhao Mingwang who he told to go out did not press the remote control of the bomb. He himself did not press the remote control of the bomb when he saw Wang Zixian.

Killer.

Given Wang Zimu's status, he had a certain degree of freedom, so he was not able to silence anyone and did not receive too much harsh criticism.

RL is so "free", even if it is a prophet's words, there seems to be no punishment for not listening.

It does seem to be in line with the weird philosophy of their weird organization, to liberate everything and have no constraints.

No punishment is one thing, and Wang Zimu would not blatantly openly disobey the prophet's wishes.

There are too many people in the organization who regard the prophet as their "god". Just like Jiang Chen's stutter was cured by the prophet, many people have received the grace of the prophet.

Those people's respect for the prophet came from the bottom of their hearts and was unwavering, just like the fanatic followers of a cult.

If those people find out that he didn't listen to the prophet's words, he doesn't know how many things will be done behind his back, or he might be killed suddenly one day.

After all, we are all the same, we are "unfettered".

Therefore, Wang Zimu "placed" Wang Zixian there within the scope of his control without any special explanation.

Anyway, on the ship, he was drugged and it was difficult to walk, and he couldn't run at all. Wang Zimu thought so, so of course he didn't pay much attention to him.

An Ruqiao boarded the ship and the ship started sailing. This luxury cruise ship was about to sail to the high seas.

On the high seas, there are many theories. They come here to eat An Ruqiao, the fish food, not to catch them all in one fell swoop.

The Pearl is very large, more than 200 meters long, 40 meters wide, 14 decks high, and has a total tonnage of nearly 200,000 tons.

The cruise ship is equipped with various facilities such as outdoor swimming pools, luxury shopping malls, casinos, garden restaurants, etc. It is almost an entertainment paradise on the sea.

An Ruqiao was taken all the way to the 13th floor, where Prophet Anlun was waiting for her.

The 13th floor is extremely luxuriously decorated, like a European-style luxury palace or an enlarged version of a church worship hall.

At the front of the many seats, there is a statue - the statue of An Lun.

He seemed to really regard himself as a god, and built a giant statue of himself for people to worship based on the crucifixion of Jesus.

Following Wang Zimu and the others, An Ruqiao walked in. From time to time, An Ruqiao saw people facing the statue, sitting and meditating. She also saw people kneeling under the statue, with their eyes closed and hands closed, making a praying posture.

Prophet Anlun, with his eyes closed and playing with a string of prayer beads in his hand, was sitting in the row closest to the statue.

He didn't open his eyes until Wang Zimu walked to him and until An Ruqiao stood not far from him.

"You came."

He said.

Prophet Aaron, also known as Aaron, was a pure European.

His hair is soft and wavy, shoulder length. It has golden-red hair and blue-green eyes.

An Ruqiao's reddish hair color was inherited from him.

Aaron's appearance is outstanding, even so beautiful that he feels a little divine.

He is obviously a Caucasian who ages easily, and he should be almost sixty years old, but there are no wrinkles on his face, and his facial appearance seems to have not yet reached his forties.

An Ruqiao secretly cursed in her heart: I'm afraid this person did secretly undergo cosmetic surgery.

She always thinks the worst about An Lun.

An Ruqiao started to taunt: "Long time no see, you are becoming more and more shameless."

Aaron smiled, very peacefully, with that kind of kindness and kindness, as if he was really a monk.

Seeing his smile, An Ruqiao always felt that he looked familiar.

Suddenly I remembered that Jiang Chen was just as good at pretending. Jiang Chen is indeed a person who wants to be the next prophet. He really knows everything.

Thinking about it later, she seemed to like to laugh like that, pretending to be harmless.

Ah, it turns out that everyone is a white lotus girl.

"Sit." Aaron patted his side.

He ignored Wang Zimu and the others at all, and only talked to An Ruqiao alone.

He opened his eyes, and An Ruqiao was not used to the strange color of his eyes.

An Ruqiao sat down without hesitation. There was no need to wrong herself. She wanted to save some strength. She didn't know what would happen next.

The distance she was sitting was not too far away from Aaron. It was within reach of her leaning forward and stretching out her arms.
Chapter completed!