Chapter 259: Mark's narrative

"When I woke up, I found myself lying in a pile of corpses, my right eye was so painful that I couldn't see anything, my head was so painful and I couldn't remember anything. Who am I? Why am I here? Before? What happened? I can’t recall these things no matter how I remember them, I just remember that I promised a very important person to go back alive, so I packed up my weapons and got up from the corpse, avoiding everyone on the road. Escaped, ran to a stream and passed out there."
"When I woke up again, it was in a camp of bandits. They found me when they were walking by the creek and planned to pull me in. They also told me that my right eye was blind and there was no way to save... Their leader was called Jihaben Sand, he took me and more than forty robbers to attack the nearby caravan, if anyone resists, kill them, because I am strong and dare to kill, so my status has improved rapidly, in half a year Li became the second commander of the bandit regiment. I stayed in this bandit regiment for two years until it was wiped out by the gendarmerie. During this period, I had 23 lives in my hands. They were all caravan guards. Killed by me in resisting the plunder."
"...I joined another bandit group soon. This band is full of innocent guys. They will raid villages in remote areas, kill men and take beautiful women captive for them to vent their desires. , I don’t think I will be reduced to a like them, so I only stayed for a month and left, and after three months I got the news that they were annihilated... I ran to open land and opened for three months As a result, I found that I couldn’t adapt to this boring and peaceful life, so I started doing my old job again and became a robber...
"I joined a bandit group again, but it was wiped out in less than a month, so I had to go to the underground street to avoid the limelight. As a result, I stayed in the underground street for more than a year. I didn’t leave the underground street until a year ago. Started to form my own bandit group...fight with other bandit groups...besieged and suppressed by the gendarmerie...a total of four sieges and suppressions cost us heavy losses, so last week I had to disband the jackals, everyone divided the money and buried the dead brothers Then I went to different things... I plan to use the bandit group now to get rid of the wanted, and then go shopping around the wall to see if I can draw me to think of something, but you will come before my plan is implemented."
Mark sighed after saying this, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at me and asked: "How is it? Do you think I am full of bad luck?" "It's okay," I shrugged, "You didn't treat innocent women and The child starts, it is similar to my moral bottom line." "Moral bottom line?" Mark repeated the word questioningly, and smiled disdainfully, "Then your bottom line is really low enough!" Expressionless, "Now it is another thing that gives me a headache." "What's the matter?" Mark asked, "How can I explain to Mia!" I sighed, covering my face with my hands. I told her the news of your death, and now I want me to tell her that you are not dead, but missing and amnesia. How can this make me speak!"
Mark was silent for a long time this time, and he thought for a long time before he said: "Or we won't act together. I will continue to mix in the bandit group. You will find a chance to tell her and I will reappear after you tell her?"...
This is a plus this weekend~