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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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First Encounter

"Who's there?" I pointed my flashlight at the corner.

A man was lying there in the corner.

From his attire, outdoor clothing and boots, he must have been one of the members from the previous expedition team.

"I'm coming to you with no harm. Don't try anything funny." I glanced at Bobby, and he took out his pistol and aimed at the man.

Slowly, I approached him.

There was no movement from the man.

Only the soft murmur of his "woo..." sound.

I stumbled onto a backpack.

Most likely belonging to the man.

I picked it up, looked inside.

"Fuck!"

I got a bad shock and immediately threw the backpack onto the ground by instinct.

"What, Sam?" Bobby, perturbed by my action, picked up the backpack and looked into it too.

"Fuck you, Sam!"

Inside the backpack was a woman's head.

The woman's head was pale white, with her eyes closed.