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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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Kaya Jam

Initially, it was all smiles as Marco didn't suspect anything.

Red Ruby also went with the usual banter from Marco.

When she quickly swiped her flashlight across Marco's face and glanced at his neck, she got agitated.

His neck had some speckles of blood.

"Marco, I trusted you and yet you killed my man," Red Ruby confronted Marco with a calm but menacing voice.

"What do you mean I killed your man?" Marco said with a confused look.

"If you didn't, how do you explain the few spots of blood on your neck?"

Marco used his hands and wiped his neck and looked at it.

His palm indeed had some red-colored smudges.

"It...It must have been a mosquito bite," Marco said.

"Mosquito bite? What do you take me for, a three-year-old kid?" Red Ruby cursed out in her language and then gave a right jab at Marco's head.

Marco dodged the jab by taking one step back.

Red Ruby got more furious when she missed.