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My life as a Tomb Raider in Nanyang

I was just a young man from Singapore when I threw myself into the world of tomb raiding. From the shadowy tombs of Indonesia to the hidden treasures of Philippines, my search for fortune led me deep into the unknown. But what I found wasn’t just treasure—it was a world of the supernatural, filled with mysteries that still haunt me. Curious? Grab a coffee, settle in, and dive into the tales of what really lies beneath the surface.

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Hi, Brain Worm Lee

With the flute's sound filling the air, Andy and his thugs began to twitch uncontrollably.

Even the ones lying unconscious on the ground.

Henry wasted no time, quickly carried Hazidah, and ran towards us.

Soon he reached our side.

"Hazidah, are you okay?" Bobby asked, with his hand on Hazidah's shoulders.

She looked at him, burst into tears, and hugged him.

"Maybe save it for later; we've got trouble coming our way."

I ushered them to hide behind a metal cabinet, placed beforehand next to us.

Andy and his thugs now stood emotionless, as if in a daze.

Just as Hamood and his gang had behaved at Landak Twin bridge.

The flute sound got louder.

Andy and his thugs came running towards us.

"Boom!"

A glass jar dropped from above and exploded.

Two of the thugs got caught; their legs were immediately blown off.

They fell and could only try to crawl towards us with their hands.