Jeff's heart raced as he watched the rabbit dart away, the snapped snare still dangling loosely around its body.
For a brief moment, he stood frozen, stunned by the creature's audacity. Then, the sight of its mocking, disdainful glance sparked something in him.
"Oh, no, you don't!" Jeff yelled, gripping his spear tightly and taking off after the rabbit.
The chase was on. But his speed was not that great since he was carrying the knockout rabbits—a total of about four rabbits—and a bow and arrows.
So you can greatly see how difficult it is for him to maneuver his movements to dodge the obstacle in front of him and chase it.
The rabbit zigzagged through the dense bamboo forest with amazing agility, weaving between the towering stalks as if it had lived its entire life mastering the art of escape.
Well, the rabbit lived here, so it must have already mastered the art of escape if it can grow that big, which is about 1.8 feet tall.
