"Where do you think it's trying to run to?" Xi asked, looking at the rabbit, puzzled.
Even bound by the ropes Xiaozhi had become, the rabbit still kicked its legs desperately, its short limbs making a SCRAPING sound on the ground.
"I don't know, but it definitely has a set direction." Li Luo had been observing the rabbit. She could tell its escape path was fixed, as if following some kind of program.
Moreover, the reason the rabbit was kicking so frantically wasn't out of fear. Li Luo discovered that no matter how she tried to scare it, its actions didn't change at all.
The frequency of its kicking remained constant, and its direction never wavered. Looking at the rabbit, Li Luo was reminded of a certain toy—a wind-up mouse.
Once wound up, it wouldn't stop. This black rabbit was just like that, showing no signs of life, just like a pre-set program.
