Her Talent for Courting Death Has Always Been Impressive - Chapter 31 Part 4

Thinking carefully, it all matched up—the left door led to the Path of Chaos, the right door led to the Garden of Beasts, and in her hand, there was only one key to open the door, corresponding to that “entry ticket.”

From the current situation, it seems she has already chosen the “Path of Chaos.” The question is, what to do next?

Last night, she didn’t dream of those things again after falling asleep. She couldn’t get more hints either. What should she do? Walk along that small path inside? The Courting Death Value system gave her the “entry ticket” as a reward, which means she should be able to get some benefit from it—what benefit? Gain more Courting Death Value?

Or… level up?

Xu Turan’s pencil paused, a thoughtful expression appearing on her face.

It must be said that she has encountered too many questions recently.

The previous “Snow White Queen” and “Ice No. 7” were still okay, after searching online and guessing, she could more or less figure out a general idea—for example, “Snow White Queen,” a character from Hans Christian Andersen’s fairy tales, who has an ice-covered lake surface called the “Mirror of Reason,” the whole character gives people an impression of being not quite normal. Xu Turan guessed that the so-called “Abnormal Rationality” state is probably leaning towards the state of the “Snow White Queen” whose mind is not quite right.

Of course, her own mind wasn’t that normal either.

As for “Ice No. 7″—based on the information Xu Turan found, this was quite intense.

Simply put, scientists have currently discovered a total of 18 forms of ice, named numerically accordingly. “Ice No. 7” is one of them, capable of rapidly freezing at room temperature. Under sufficient pressure, theoretically, it could rapidly freeze the ocean at a speed of 1,600 km/hour.

Theoretically speaking, freezing the Earth shouldn’t be a problem either—so it’s also called “super ice.”

However, it’s just “theoretically speaking”… Regardless of whether “Ice No. 7” actually exists on Earth or not, at least from Xu Turan’s current attempts, the “Ice No. 7” in her hands wasn’t that intense.

Let alone freezing the ocean, it was a struggle to freeze a sink full of water. And it was the kind of fragile ice that breaks with a poke…

Super ice? More like super soldier.

—But anyway, at least these things could be searched on Baidu, to find some ideas.

Xu Turan pulled back her thoughts, looking at the doodle in front of her, curled her fingers, and gently tapped the table.

Path of Chaos… this kind of thing couldn’t be searched on Baidu. However, she didn’t even know how to enter it for a second time…

Perhaps, she should try to seek help from “industry insiders”?

Xu Turan’s eyes shifted slightly, remembering Yang Buqi who was still downstairs, and suddenly felt a bit more confident.

Besides Yang Buqi, Su Sui’er and Weiwei had also moved back to Plum Blossom Apartment. It’s just that they both seemed very busy these two days—when they have time, she could also ask them.

Finally having a solution, Xu Turan immediately relaxed a lot. She put the doodle on the table aside, and then took out a bunch of things, placing them on top.

—These were the various supernatural objects she had bought before.

After she returned to reality, Yang Buqi had specially collected the supernatural objects she had thrown out to tangle with Cha Ruoyu, and sent them all back. He also gave her a reimbursement form—his meaning was that, return is return, but the compensation that should be given still needs to be given. If she needs to “scrap” them later, she can also find him.

Of course, he didn’t return that “Mad Dancing Shadow.” That thing was said to have become very small when it was recovered, just a thin bit left. Yang Buqi said he had to take this away for containment, if Xu Turan needed, he could also apply for compensation for this… mental compensation.

However, Xu Turan is a person who is quite nostalgic. And some of these items, to be honest, are really quite useful. It seems a bit of a waste to just scrap them like this.

So she stared at the pile of things on the table for a while, then picked up her phone again and tapped the customer service of that Taobao store.

On the other side.

In a spacious and bright cubicle, a scream suddenly rang out.

“She contacted us! That amazing buyer, she finally contacted us again!”

A young girl took off her headset, pointing at her computer screen and shouting loudly. A group of people immediately crowded around.

“Heavens, she’s still alive? Is it confirmed to be her?”

“The death markers in the products haven’t been triggered, so she’s definitely not dead! What nonsense are you talking about.”

“Didn’t they say a few markers lit up several times the day before yesterday?”

“They did light up, but it seems the one in life danger wasn’t the buyer…”

“Huh?”

“No, what does she want to do? Bulk buy again?”

“Should we go notify Boss Jiang to come and see, isn’t he very interested in this buyer?”

Amidst the crowding, another message popped up on the computer screen.

Turan Eryi: 【Hello store, regarding the batch of products I previously purchased from your store, I’ve encountered some issues and wanted to consult. If your store’s products have any dam】

She seemed to have sent it before finishing typing, but from this message, it’s clear she wanted to ask what to do if the items were damaged.

The customer service immediately responded based on past experience: 【Dear, just to remind you again, all products in our store, once sold, are not refundable or exchangeable.】

Turan Eryi: 【? No no no, you misunderstood.】

Following that, several pictures were sent over from the other side.

The first one was a thick book with a torn cover and a deformed spine.

The second one showed the book opened, with obvious signs of tearing inside, several pages missing. The spine had separated from the body of the book for the most part, revealing a huge gap.

The crowd gathered around the computer: …

If they’re not mistaken, this seems to be the Book of Flesh and Blood they sold. The Book of Flesh and Blood that had killed several owners in a row.

The third picture also came through. It was a broken mirror, the frame empty, with only a pitiful small piece of mirror embedded at the edge.

The fourth was a small puppet—this puppet looked fine on its own, except for a broken leg. But if memory serves, it was supposed to be a set, there should have been several.

The fifth was a doll—it also looked fine, except its head was bare, completely bald.

“…”

【There’s also a Polaroid camera.】 The other side continued, 【I don’t know why, but I can’t take a picture of this one. I can only describe it in text. There’s nothing wrong with the camera itself, but the photos it takes are almost colorless.】

“……”

In the strange silence, the buyer on the other side finally stated her need:

【Anyway, I just wanted to ask, does your store offer warranty for these?】