In front of the hangar, Jeff had a secretive look on his face. He stood before the wooden door as if it concealed some monumental secret.
Then, the corners of his mouth turned up in a smug smile. He was deliberately building suspense, his eyes twinkling with anticipation, waiting to see Feng Shan's shocked expression.
"Buddy, this is definitely a surprise like nothing you've ever seen before."
"Cut the crap. It's just some bull bones, right? I've got five mammoth skeletons back at my camp."
But Feng Shan was completely unmoved, curling his lip with a look of utter indifference.
"The mammoths are skeletons, but what's in here isn't." Seeing that Feng Shan wasn't playing along, Jeff hurriedly explained. As he spoke, he pushed open the hangar's wooden doors with both hands.
A biting cold wind, carrying a flurry of swirling snowflakes, instantly surged inside.
