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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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Laughing Buddha

The bus came to a screeching stop.

By now, all the other passengers had also woken up.

Cursing and swearing, the bus driver went down and checked.

I scanned around to see if there were any dangers.

The other passengers looked like, well, normal folks.

Amy Lee and the rest were on high alert too.

After a few moments, the driver came back up and ushered us to get down.

One of the bus tires had punctured.

We would have to wait for a replacement bus or make our own way to Baguio.

The passengers weren't very happy.

Some of them chose to argue with the bus driver.

The rest of the passengers grumbled and decided to find other means of transport.

We got our backpacks from the bus and decided to go on our way.

It might just have been an accident, but it felt too suspicious, happening right after we arrived in the Philippines.

We were like sitting ducks if we waited for the replacement bus.