——However, this will also create a hidden danger.

That is, the number of people willing to take life-and-death risks in the game will become fewer and fewer - humans always like comfort, and the organizers seem to want the audience to immerse themselves in this state of entertainment to death.

Su Mingan stood in the corner and looked outside. The square was endless and people setting up stalls and visiting the stalls could be seen everywhere - although most of these people were adventure players, in the future the main force of these stalls would be replaced by eliminated logistics players.

In addition to the square, there are countless alleys leading to other places, which seem to be the locations of some forges and pharmacies. There may be bookstores, coffee shops and the like in the future. No one has rented them yet. Boss Rabbit seems to understand the sense of belonging of Zhai Xing humans to "home". When the points are sufficient, both adventure players and eliminated players can buy or rent their own houses here, and even buy furniture to decorate them, without having to squeeze in a small standard personal space.

...However, these are a waste for Su Mingan, he has no time to enjoy them.

After confirming that the cloak and mask covered his face perfectly, he walked out of the alley and wanted to take a look at the stalls set up by the players.

The square was very lively, with various shouts heard continuously.

"We're buying all kinds of equipment and forgings. Bring your price!"

"White and green knife-like weapons are available, and you can exchange them for points!"

"All the props are sold. I have survived in the first world for fifteen days and do not plan to continue. I will sell all the equipment on me. I will take away 250 points..."

"Recruiting forum trolls, 1 point per post! You can do it at any time without any handling fee. If you want to earn some pocket money points in your spare time, please contact me privately..."

"Anyone who wants to improve their forum editing and speaking skills, here is a group for teaching PS and PR skills. No need to recruit people, if you want to learn, just join the group + q..."

There happened to be a young woman in her twenties setting up a stall next to the alley, with an iron sword and some small forging gadgets on it. Su Mingan had long wanted to have a weapon of his own, so he was naturally very interested in these things.

He walked forward and wanted to click on the sword's information panel to take a look, but suddenly noticed that the woman's gaze on him suddenly became strange.

It was as if her face was suddenly splashed with red paint and turned blood red in an instant. Her eyes seemed to be flashing with starlight and her face was full of disbelief. She even stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch her mask.