Chapter 58: Fanatic Karsten, Doubtful Black Widow How could Karsten not understand what was going on after seeing this scene? As a driver, there was no way he could survive a car accident this severe. The reason why he can still sit here is because the amulet given by Su Fan saved his life! The amulet works, it's real! ! After confirming this, Karsten shuddered all over as if struck by lightning, and then quickly and carefully put the remaining amulet into his pocket. After experiencing ups and downs, Karsten is now very clear-headed. The first priority now is to bring the amulet to Scarlett! Thinking of this, a little regret suddenly emerged in his heart. If he had driven more carefully, wouldn't he have wasted such a precious amulet? But there is no time to think too much. Karsten stood up, fished out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out four or five hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the bearded driver.
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble due to my negligence, but I really have something very important to do right now... Can I borrow your car?" Even at this time, Karsten's tone was so polite that the truck driver was stunned. Within this short period of time, the former had already handed the money to the truck driver, got in the car and drove away. …… UCLA Medical Center in Los Angeles. In a pure white room, a beautiful woman with short golden hair was curled up in a corner, hugging her legs. In front of her were newspaper clippings reporting accidental deaths. The woman had a classic Hollywood beauty, good temperament and figure, but at this moment she exuded a depressed and melancholy aura. Since entering here, she has had fewer precognitive dreams and has no longer seen visions of death through reflective surfaces such as mirrors. But she knew very well that death was approaching her. Although her father told her that there were other people ahead and that there was still time, his increasingly solemn and anxious expression could not deceive anyone. She knew that her death was approaching. Before this, she had tried to tell the passengers who had been on the same flight with her that disaster was coming. But without exception, they all consider themselves crazy. No matter how many times it happens. The ability to predict dreams seemed to be given to her by the god of death deliberately for the purpose of torment. It wanted to tell her that fate could not be changed, and whether she faced it calmly or struggled with it ugly, the result would be the same. In desperation, she could only ask her father to help build a safe house with almost zero risk. Today, it is the third day since she started living here.
The woman raised her head and stared at the sky vaguely visible through the window. Just at this moment, a hurried sound of footsteps came closer and closer. "Scarlett!" As soon as the visitor entered the door, he called her name excitedly. After hearing the voice, Scarlett stood up from the ground. Of all people, her father Karsten was the first person to believe her, which is very important to Scarlett now. "Father, why are you so excited...what happened to you?" Scarlett was about to ask something when her attention was drawn to the bloodstain on her father's collar. The collar of the latter's white shirt inside his suit was stained with bright red blood, which was very conspicuous. But Karsten did not answer her immediately. Instead, he excitedly took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket that she had never seen before. "Never mind that, hurry up and take this thing!" "No, father, you must explain to me what happened?!" Scarlett shook her head, her tone a little excited. Karsten in front of him was disheveled, his shirt was stained with blood, and his cheeks were swollen. He looked in a very miserable state. Apparently, the former had encountered something bad on the way here. Could it be that his father had also become the target of the Grim Reaper because of his excessive contact with him? When this guess came to Scarlett's mind, she felt her breathing quicken. Seeing his daughter's uncertain expression, the excited Karsten calmed down and spoke quickly. "Scarlett, calm down a bit and listen to me slowly." The former recounted the process of how he sought help everywhere, was recommended to Su Fan by Ms. Kate, visited him at his home, and obtained the talisman. Scarlett couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this. When she heard that she was haunted by the god of death, her Jewish mother didn't believe it at first. The tenet of Judaism is that there is only one god in the world, that is the supreme God, and everything else is just the incarnation of the devil. So they planned to find relevant people to come and exorcise the evil spirit, but this was strongly opposed by his father at the time. I didn't expect that my father would... Seeing Scarlett's somewhat disappointed expression, Karsten understood what his daughter was thinking and hurriedly continued to explain. He told Scarlett the whole story of how he had a car accident, how he luckily survived, and how the amulet was broken. After hearing these words, Scarlett's expression began to change. "To be honest, I didn't really believe that a yellow piece of paper could protect people from bad luck." "But what happened before my eyes forced me to believe it."
"Can you imagine? The car was full of steel bars, but not a single one hurt me." "I took one directly across the driver's seat, and it only scratched the back of my neck." Karsten said, showing the back of his neck to his daughter. "Listen to me, Scarlett, this is not a lie, but a treasure that can truly protect you!" Karsten eagerly handed the talisman in his hand to his daughter. "Put it on!" Feeling her father's earnest gaze, Scarlett took the talisman despite her doubts. At this moment, she seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of security rising in her heart, isolating her from her previous anxiety and fear. [Maybe it's a psychological effect.] Scarlett didn't think much about it. Karsten finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his daughter holding the talisman. "Don't worry, Scarlett. With this, you are safe." "correct……" The latter slapped his head. "Master Su Fan said that if the amulet can work, we should contact him. I don't know..." "It's so late now, let's fight tomorrow, father." Scarlett interrupted Karsten from pulling out his phone. "But he hasn't agreed to help us..." Karsten didn't hang up the phone, but became more urgent. "Scarlett, this time we met a truly capable master, we can't miss him!" "What if that person happens to be asked out by someone else? What will you do?" Scarlett sighed as she saw her father seemed possessed. At the same time, he became interested in the "Master Su Fan" whom he had never met before. Who on earth is the latter? He actually turned my father, who has always believed in materialism, into this state, just like some fanatical believer. "Okay, but I want to talk to the other party in person, is that okay, father?" Thanks to the book friends "那风？三篇", "哥给个期", "20221004191044249", "幸hu", "读书郎0" "LordSteven", "Wu Chaochun", "Brother Hui 1985", "Yijian Ting Qiuyu", "Saint*Blood Bookworm", "Supermarket Man", "Ji Ling", "Comet 00789", "chupeter", "20231022012427532" for their recommendation votes, thanks to book friends "Midnight Will Be Half 2", "Bai Lian Cheng Gang", "Mo Wei" for their monthly ticket support, thanks to book friend "20200330103038522" for their reward support, thank you everyone, thank you~ (End of this chapter)