When Sokov heard this, he immediately realized something, but he tried to control his emotions and did not interrupt Andrew, allowing him to continue: "I didn't understand what he meant at the time, so I started playing chess with him.

Soon, he ate an 'elephant' from me, and then he called one of his men to grab a man from among the busy prisoners, and shot him just a few meters away from us.

The man was beaten to death.

Only when I saw the man lying in a pool of blood did I understand what he meant by the 'bishop' representing a man. Every time he captured one of my chess pieces, he would kill the corresponding prisoner according to the preset settings.

It was the first time that I saw someone being killed so close to me. It was a bit of a psychological burden. As a result, I repeatedly lost in the subsequent games. At the end of the first game, there was a woman, two men, an old man and

A child was killed on his order."

Sokov's breathing became rapid. He did not expect that the commander of the concentration camp would actually engage in such a death game to satisfy his perverted psychological needs.

Sidorin on the side was so angry that he slammed the table and said sternly: "Where is this German commander? If I catch him, I will definitely find a chess master to compete with him and take every one of his

As a chess piece, shoot one of his family members and see how he reacts."

"He was transferred as early as last year." Andrew said with a wry smile: "As for where he went, I'm not sure."
Chapter completed!