AngelQi

Amy, a typical New Yorker, has a life like a tightly - wound clock because of her busy job at the United Nations - precise yet exhausting. She is a person who is rational to the core. Superstitions about ghosts and gods, in her opinion, are like fairy tales for coaxing children, and sweet - talking is like cheap perfume, pungent and hypocritical.

On that day, the heavy pressure of work made Amy feel breathless. She returned to her apartment where she lived alone, like a robot with its battery drained. Her only thought was to throw herself onto the bed and isolate herself from the whole world with the quilt.

However, midnight, like a mysterious incantation, disrupted her plan. The old radio in the room cabinet made a strange beeping sound, and then a faint cry for help came: "Help... " Amy's heart suddenly tightened. Despite the mixture of fatigue and fear within her, her curiosity still made her ask the radio, "Who are you?" "I'm Tom. I'm being chased by a serial killer. I'm hiding in an abandoned warehouse. He'll find me soon... " The boy's voice was full of fear.

Without the slightest hesitation, Amy immediately called the police. A rescue across time, of love and redemption, thus began.

Time for my love

"Jack, are you sure? How is this possible?"

Jack seemed not to hear Amy's words. His body trembled slightly. After a long while, he slowly said,

"I couldn't have heard wrongly. This is his voice. Every time he called me when he was a child, there would be such a unique intonation... But he is no longer here. Why is he here?"

At this time, there was another burst of noise from the radio. Tom's voice sounded again.

"Pretty sister, the situation is getting worse. It seems that the murderer knows all my movements. He can find me wherever I hide. I feel that I can't hold on anymore..."

Amy was extremely anxious and shouted towards the radio,

"Tom, you must hold on. Look around and see if there is anything that can be used as a weapon?"

Tom curled up under the bed and looked around.

"Pretty sister, there are only some books and an old vase here. What should I do?"

Amy came back to her senses at this time and shouted towards the radio,

"Tom, first take the vase and use the opportunity to hit the murderer, and then find a place to hide."

Tom followed Amy's words, picked up the vase, and when the murderer approached the bottom of the bed, he smashed it out suddenly and then quickly ran towards the closet.

But the murderer quickly reacted and rushed towards the closet again. Tom shouted towards the radio,

"Pretty sister, he is chasing me again. What should I do?"

Amy thought for a moment and said,

"Tom, look in the closet to see if there is any secret compartment or passage that you can escape through."

Tom groped in the closet and suddenly touched a loose board. He pushed it hard and found a small passage behind it.

"Pretty sister, I found a passage. I will go in and hide first."

Just as Tom got into the passage, the murderer keenly caught his trace and immediately bent down to prepare to follow.

There was a burst of noisy and chaotic sound from the radio first, like intense struggle and collision. Then it became quiet.

Amy and Jack's hearts were suddenly suspended.

They stared at the radio nervously, full of worry about Tom's safety and wondering if he could succeed in escaping.

There was anxiety on Amy's face. She was also a little flustered by this sudden situation, but she quickly calmed down and knew that

chapter40：The Thrilling Encounter