When the Rabbit rushed up the eight-hundred-thousandth step, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
He really wasn't quite suited for uproarious laughter…
But he stopped smiling soon, because after rushing up the eight-hundred-thousand steps, the Rabbit didn't run anymore, he just sat down on the steps and didn't move.
"What is he doing?" everyone wondered.
Someone quickly released a Qi Shield in front of them, yelling, "Be careful he doesn't pee!"
"Calm down, it's too far away. Even if he pees out all his blood, it won't splatter this far," someone else shouted.
"He sat down—could it be... he wants to poop?"
"Do you poop sitting down?"
"..."
Li Hanlin and Liu Haichao also frowned. "Why… isn't he running anymore? Could it be that after the eight-hundred-thousand steps, the difficulty spiked so suddenly, just like at six-hundred-thousand steps, to the point where he also can't move an inch?"
