Chess Mountain

Cold river water flowed out between the mountains and bright moonlight shone, illuminating the river, giving a sheen that resembled fish scales.

Although the moonlight was bright, it was still terrifyingly dark under the water surface. The mountain pass in the distance was like an abyss, as though it could devour everything at any time.

On the bank of the river, there was a defensive mechanism made of steel concrete. The soldiers held their binoculars and watched the mountain pass.

"It's already been more than ten days. There's been nothing happening at Chess Mountain. Is it really as scary as you all say it is?" a soldier muttered.

"That's because you didn't see the earlier situation since you were transferred in late. Otherwise, you would have peed your pants." Another middle-aged soldier chuckled.