The wealthy second generation kept watch at the well opening, while Luo Feng tied a rope around himself and descended.
The ancient well was quite deep.
One could not see the bottom at a glance.
Those with claustrophobia would certainly be frightened to death.
After slowly sliding down for about a minute, Luo Feng found himself at a height of nearly ten meters.
Initially, he had estimated it to be only seven or eight meters deeper, but it was deeper than he had first imagined.
Continuing further, the stone walls of the well soon gave way to walls made of piled mud.
On these walls were fist-sized holes, with some snakes slithering in and out of them.
As he shone his flashlight at them, the snakes flicked their crimson tongues back and forth.
Seeing this, Luo Feng could only say, "You all are quite long."
If he had a girlfriend with legs as long as these snakes, he would definitely be overwhelmed with happiness.
