Nearby tourists watched the gibbons nimbly flipping and swinging from tree to tree, their eyes wide open as they followed their movements, their mouths agape with exclamations of amazement.
"Oh! Oh! Oh~ Oh~~~"
"Oh~ Oh!"
"Huff huff huff huff, awesome!"
"Wow, look, look!"
"My goodness, it's like they're flying!"
At that moment, it was as if everyone had transformed into gibbons, filling the zoo with a joyful atmosphere.
The stone pillar in the middle of the island was carved with some mysterious patterns, some of them spotty and peeling, seeming to have withstood the test of wind and rain, like ruins of an abode that primitive people once inhabited.
The stone pillar wasn't just a decorative ornament; its main function was to provide a sturdy framework for the resting platforms.
