Dang, Bad Mojo Redux is definitely not for the squeamish. It's so shiver inducing, I don't know how I keep playing. It certainly turns the concept of exploring beautiful and fantastical worlds that one normally equates with games on it's head. Gotta stop, since hubby and I are going to The Hungry I in Boston for brunch.
Pardon my mixed-gumshoe phrases, but: The Game Is Afoot! Someone has been murdered on the train. Someone had to be murdered, this is a murder mystery, after all. But which passenger on this packed train did it? Did the murderer get away? Most likely not, seeing as how the train has been stopped by an avalanche. Will you help Poirot solve the mystery, and save your job, before the snow plows and police arrive? I would continue playing, but it's so darn hot here in Cambridge. I'm looking at the snow in the screenshots with envy!
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