RELATOS DE HORROR EN OXXOS Y GASOLINERAS / MARATON DE HISTORIAS NUEVAS Y RECOPILACION / L.C.E.

0:02 Hello cryptomaniacs, oxos or gas stations passing through. I think they' re places we' ve all shaken up, whether it' s a refill, a tank or gas stations, on the other hand, when we need gasoline, when we' re going on a trip or when we' re just doing our daily activities. But what happens in these places during the night, although all are very crowded during the day, tomorrow afternoon, at night they are said that these places are completely uninhabited. They' re places we' re used to seeing with a lot of people coming in and out. But the employees of these places say that at night just the opposite of what happens during the day. During the night things happen that are startling and that very few people would believe, such as the first story I want to tell you about two OXO employees who were working on their night shift like any other normal schedule, until suddenly we could still say all the doors closed. Something slipped

1:32 inside the store, something that planned to visit them and that, right in front of their noses, disappeared. Hello alex and greetings to everyone in the haunted crypt community. My name is Sergio and this is my experience. A few years ago I was working with s as a demonstration job in an ox, a self- service shop. Sometimes they are put in gas stations, sometimes they are placed in certain central areas and very rarely on roads. I had worked in several oxos, but of course, in those company oxos by chance of fate. I left many of them, studied and suddenly came again the time to look for work and in what I was looking for work, I decided to go back to an ox, especially on the night shift, so that this one would leave me all day to go to look for work, a job in which I would actually perform in what has been my profession.

2:52 This happened to me just on the fourth or fifth night. This Oxus, to which he had entered, was not of land, but of franchise, that is, he had his own owner or owner. When I got to the night shift was my partner named Eric. The two of us stayed in that shift and although the ox was not far from the whole city, all the localities, if it was a somewhat distant place. There were no more shops, just mountain and road. Luckily, I had a car, as well as eric a motorcycle, so we could get there. And it ' s more for this very reason, the pay that was given there was very good, as you had to contemplate the expensive transportation tickets that in my case went in gasoline. I remember that at eleven o' clock at night it was the norm that we had to close the ox with a key and only attend from the window. As soon as we got there, we did the canco and my colleagues left from the previous shift. We locked up.

4:04 After that we started to have dinner and came the typical time when we have to fill and to the dispensers or the refrigerator. I was looking forward to going into the bathroom by now and it looked like the whole street was alone. We hadn' t had a motorist in a long time, let alone had customers. So, while Erik stayed at the counter, I set out to go to the bathroom. I went into the bathroom, did what I had to do, and just when I got out, I got scared, not scared, but surprised. I was cleaning my hands walking down the hall when I suddenly met a little old lady in front of me. This one was walking very slowly down the aisles and I, being clear not paying attention, considering that only me and Eric were the ones who were in the ox, took me by surprise. That old lady was moving with a cane.

5:17 She was bent and all her long hair reaching her waist was combed back her wrinkles were very evident and she wore glasses. I was surprised, but seeing that she was an old lady, the truth is I didn' t throw her out of the ox. I just said with permission, and I walked past her. I went back to the box. I registered that everything was clear just in case, and I saw that Eric was gone. After a few minutes, as this old lady moved between the corridors, I began to spit out a noise that came from the refrigerators, that glass and plastic noise that the bottles make when they are settling them. So then I thought Eric was filling everything up, because it was the very common schedule that we were doing. That I thought that perhaps Erick, seeing the old lady, had opened the door to her, since there have been some occasions that I mean many times that both these people who are already elderly sometimes want to go in to choose their products, not stubbornly sometimes, but they do not remember the name very well or they do not know how to express very well. And it' s better both for them and for us to let them in Choose

6:49 what you' re going to choose and then leave. The funny thing here, Alex, is that I went to the door and saw that the key was stuck. When we have it open, we don' t just leave it there when it' s closed. I tried to put the padlock in, but I was surprised that the padlock, because the door was already in, was safe. I removed the key somewhat thoughtful, believing again that Erick had let the old lady in and had put the lock on the door so that another living client would not get in and now he would steal something.

7:31 At the end of the day, I just pulled out the key. I checked that this old lady is still picking and carrying nothing in her hands. At the end of the day, all the doors were closed. I decided to go in with Erik and ask a few questions about the box and then go out in two or three minutes and so I did. I went in with him. We were talking very briefly and in the end, when I was already dating, I asked him, hey, you let an old lady in, to which he answered me. No. I' ve been here since you went to the bathroom. In fact, I checked that the door was secure before entering, so that no one would enter. And it' s at that moment when I' m watching him and I' m telling him no. We' re not alone. There' s an old lady.

8:26 When I went into the bathroom, there was no one and when I left she was there I thought you had let her in. Erick at the time stops everything he was doing and tells me no. I didn' t let anyone in. You closed the warehouse door well, a door that turned back to supply all those distributors like soda or beer and didn' t fight through the store to keep them in storage. It was a special door for that, also to get garbage out. I answered him. The warehouse door is always locked. We almost never opened it both with some uncertainty. Confused.

9:07 We came out of the cold room, we searched everywhere alex and we didn' t find that old lady. We checked all the doors and windows. They were all locked, absolutely all locked. Neither Eric nor I knew how that old lady could have gotten out. He barely moved with a cane. We checked all the windows to see if they weren' t broken, neither was spotless merchandise and the cash registers still had money. This left us thinking all morning, although we continue to do our job as usual, just when they gave seven in the morning, when they are already supposed to start entering customers. Before we opened the door, we removed the key, both of us sat each in a box, side by side to simply charge and make time in what the other shift came in the morning' s lathe.

10:18 And that' s when we see the record, since I want to emphasize that no one had stepped into the store by this time, even though the door was open, we continued completely alone inside it. And it was at this first moment that we were talking sitting down that we saw that old lady come out of the hallways and without saying a word, walking slowly, opened the door and came out of the ox. I was so scared. Erick was a little impressed that he only thought how he got involved. Esanciana, but she also began to catch a fear when I told her that she was the same old lady I had seen hours before she got in the same way without us noticing. This fact disturbed us very much, as there is no logical explanation for this. I can even tell you that we were praying during midnight so that something else wouldn' t show up again. This story ends when the head of this Oxus, who worked on herself during the afternoon, one day we both arrived and were talking to her later. Months of this, he showed us a family photo of the real owner of the Ox.

11:50 She was the owner' s daughter. The owner had already died and the photo shows that the owner was the same old lady who had visited us that night. By this time, she had been dead for almost four years. We didn' t say anything to our boss. We didn' t want to disrespect him or at least think we were making fun of him. But this only served to make both me and Eric more afraid on the night shift.

12:31 We both switch to the day shift, whether it' s morning or afternoon. We never took a night shift on that ox again. As I said, the employees of these stores have a lot of interesting things to tell, but what happens to the customers of these stores will be that their customers also have that bad luck of living something inside these stores. It is highly unlikely, but remember that there are always your exceptions. And sadly for this mother and daughter who share us, both experiences were the exception, the exception in terms of living something paranormal in an ox or the whole Community. My name is Mariana Zepeda and on this occasion I want to share two horror stories that happened to me as well as my mother. Casually, both of these stories occurred within oxos to see that in order to live any paranormal experience he

14:07 does not even look for it. Going to abandoned homes cemeteries sometimes just bad luck. My experience, which I want to tell you first, happens about seven years ago. I was a high school student and I was in October. By those months, some teachers had commissioned projects and I as much as friends who were teaming up together, gathered in different houses to carry out the projects. I remember it was a Friday. I was still in high school uniform. I' d asked my mother and father' s permission to sleep at a friend' s house, or, well, she wasn' t such a friend. It turns out that at night, about eleven and twelve o' clock at night, we had a lawsuit there, a lawsuit that I came out of very angry. I left my friend' s house and called my parents who, please, will come by for me. By that time the balance was running out, but luckily, the call lasted long enough for my father to tell me what was going on for me. That' s why for about thirty minutes, I made the decision to go to an ox that wasn' t so far from the house just a few three or

15:41 four blocks, but it was 12: 30 p m and even though it wasn' t a colony, we might say it dangerous. The streets were very lonely and on the weekend I found two that three drunks were walking or very barely walking on the sidewalk. I managed to get to the Oxo and my plan was to be inside it until my father arrived, because we were left to meet precisely in that parking lot of that Oxo. I walked into him, walked down the halls, grabbed a couple of chips, and when I wanted to go to the area where the juices were, I started looking for a special game, which seemed to be exhausted. While I was looking for this juice, I saw someone inside the refrigerator, but I couldn' t see who it was. There could only be a shadow moving from one side to the other. If the refrigerator comes, it' s got those glowing lights so you can see what product you' re gonna grab on the other side. There' s pure darkness. At least at the time I didn' t see lights on, so I couldn' t see the person.

17:11 I got the game I wanted, but it was a long way from me. I was down to the bottom, put to the bottom of the side like stuck couldn' t get down. I put my arm in, stretched out everything I could, but I couldn' t reach it. When in that I feel that the game kind of slips and hits me in my palm, I catch it and I see that a hand is coming out of the deep. I obviously think it' s an ox employee who' s helping me. Sure. This employee was either filling the refrigerator or settling the merchandise and as soon as I took the juice and took it away, I see something frightening about this person' s arm. At that time, when I saw her, I thought she was hurt, she was an arm, she had blood, she had skin peeled off. Now, years later, I can assure you and the whole Community that it wasn' t an arm of an injured person. I' ve seen several diseases and I' m more than sure that that arm belonged to someone with leprosy, a leper, ampulses, certain skin deformities that I saw at the time. Now I'

18:45 m more than sure. Obviously, I, when I saw him, screamed. I got pretty scared so much so the employees came running and asked me girl, what' s wrong with you, what happened. I obviously wanted to take it out on them. I thought this was all some kind of Halloween joke. It wouldn' t be the only store that would. Several stores put certain gadgets or certain people who dress up to scare away their customers in a kind of innocent joke. But that joke wasn' t innocent at all. It was a joke of bad taste, other than that the arm looked very realistic, it didn' t look like any kind of makeup or latex. It looked like a real person' s arm. But, to my surprise, the employees told me that no one was in the cold room.

19:47 I, of course, don' t believe this and I start to tell you that it' s a joke of bad taste and that I was very angry. At that moment a policeman was coming in, who sees all the fuss coming up and we started explaining what had happened. The cop asks for the kids who can get in and check, since they' re making those kind of jokes. You may encounter a person who may be heart diseased, and that kind of scare can cost you. The cop came in, I went in, but inside the cold room there was no one and the only door that came out of it was to the store, so anyone who had left was already running so they wouldn' t get caught. We would have just seen this story. I never knew whose arm even touched part of my finger, but I am sure it was the arm of a sick person who showed up to me that night. One story that belonged to my mother was that when she was traveling in the border states, she was an ox, an ox of those that are on the roads, at the retired gas stations. By this time, both my father and she had stopped both to

21:18 charge gasoline and also to stop a bit, as there was a rain, a storm, and as it was raining very hard, the road was too wet and wet and that was very much for accidents. Besides there were very strong winds and we entered before the road where they had passed, there were light posts on the roads that had come off, and my mother, as much as my father wanted to avoid all these inconveniences. Like I said, it was raining in here. My mother went into the ox and found that there were two girls. Only the two girls who tended were seven o' clock in the afternoon, but as it was cloudy, you will understand that it looked almost like it was at night. My mother goes after her own, and in that she sees that a girl, a chubby one, we can say small, she was carving up certain boxes to the little devil they had to take them to the cold room, probably some drink. My mother goes to the box and as the light is going, obviously, the computer doesn' t react very well. This ox had a special plant for him

22:48 like many others, but this plant was not powered. They had to act on their own. The employees just had to turn it on. My mother saw that this girl' s partner was carving to fill the devil and is also aware that the computer, because of the blackouts, is not working very well. She tells the cashier, look, don' t worry if you want to see her. You run the plant to her and then you come to charge me all. I' m not in such a hurry as to say it was still raining very hard and the winds with every minute were getting worse. The girl thanked him and went to help her partner when, at that very moment, when both girls had entered the cold room, my mother stayed at the counter. Just looking at things. In that, she hears a door opening. She turns around and observes that the girl who was attending just a few two minutes ago, a skinny skinny brown hair, is now at the store door only standing. Seeing her the girl sees her and,

24:19 even though the light was gone, she sees how this girl tries to move. My mother says it wasn' t a normal person walk. It was walking like a person shaking his legs a lot, like a person who could barely stand. Alone. He walked about two steps and made him reach out with his hand. My mother was very confused and as the seconds passed frightened, because there was that girl had got into the cold room, but she was trying to think. Logically, she believed that in the cold room there was a door, maybe access to the cellar and maybe implement, that girl had walked, but that weird way of approaching, that weird way of walking, made her doubt this. That girl didn' t come any closer.

25:22 He only pulled him in the hand that came close. In the middle of all the darkness of the ox. My mother stood there in front of the counter. When at that the refrigerator door opens and sees the two girls come out. As soon as my mother sees this, she starts walking backwards, towards the door. The two girls stop at. Dry they see my mother strange actor above all the face she has and ask her, ma' am it' s all right. My mother says that she cannot speak her lips only tremble, so she only points her finger at that girl who is submerged in the darkness, who looks like a twin identical to the ungodliness that was on the counter. Both girls go and watch the same thing. As soon as they observe it, the girls scream. And this was very powerful that even my mother, like she came out of that shock, turned around, opened the door and didn' t mind getting wet. He didn' t mind going out in the rain until he got to the car on the roof of the gas station. What I wanted was to get out of the ox.

26:48 Like the cashiers, they arrived with my father and the dispatchers all hysterical. My mother says, almost at the point of screams, they explained to them what they had seen. The three men went into the ox, searched all over the place, but there was no trace of that girl. He was just gone. They were able to operate the plant, the ox had energy again and my mother left that place. He didn' t even buy what he has to buy. She wanted to leave there and says that as she left she only saw those cashiers who, like her, did not want to enter that shop. And rightly so, it is said that if you see a doppel ganger, an evil twin, so to speak, it does not bode well. The only thing that augurs, if you see him face to face, is death or something else painful. It only augurs for tragedies.

28:06 We' ve seen that paranormal entities really cause disturbing anecdotes, but as it is, I think in other jobs what' s been customer attention. During the night, taxi drivers, buses, shops, twenty- four seven serve different people and more commonly in the night than during the day, strange people come to these places. It should be remembered that during the night it is more likely to encounter dangerous people and depraved people, because they know very well that in the dark trials can be lost. They know that if they want to commit a crime at night, that most favorite moment to do so, because there are no people outside and there are no witnesses. This happened to a cashier and, fortunately, lived to tell us this experience hello Alex this next story happened to me is recent from just last year and served me

29:37 a lot as an experience to no longer work in places, especially in that type of self- service stores during the night. This experience was the main reason why I did not retake any night shifts or what comes to customer service, socializing with people in the middle of the morning. It happens that I was working on an ox. It was an OXO that was on an avenue. I had been working there for about eight or nine months and in much of that time I had been doing all my work on the night shift, so I had docked very well and I had also coped with my companions that when it was needed because of force majeure, either because of a sick relative, or because of the sick babies, since we were all mothers, we reached out to cover shifts drinking and my partner was very sick at the time and she asked me kindly if I could be alone in that shift. I said yes, there was no problem. I just lock the door and I

31:07 ' m ready to meet all the customers. Then through the window of the door, the door was closed for about twelve o' clock at night and, to tell the truth, it was during the week, so there weren ' t as many customers as there were on the weekend. I kept the door open until a little after 12: 20 I was completely alone. When that comes with a van, it stops in front of it and a man comes down from it and then a woman on the other side. The man was very big. I think the case would tell me up to ninety- five in height. He was robust, fat and had a certain face of few friends. He came in first than she did. In fact, I don' t think it mattered to the woman and later they' d figure out why. Obviously, the man came in and even the smell that this one had was somewhat repulsive. He was a man we could say was scary.

32:20 When the woman came in through the door, he was already walking in the middle of a hallway straight towards the beer refrigerator and I could notice that this woman was something peculiar because of her excessive makeup that she had on her face to draw attention to her hairstyle her way of dressing in that mini skirt the heels overcome high those stockings in slits. The blouse, which was rather not a blouse, is like a top also in slits, especially in the part of the chest that basically showed him by the zus for that perfume that he obviously had right away, I detected that he was a person who was a night worker, She was a woman of gallant life, possibly hired by this man, so let' s say the situation got somewhat uncomfortable. I ' ve never seen anything like it. That woman followed this huge man and started giving him boxes of beer for her to carry. It was obvious that this girl went without desire, that is, she even walked slowly her face, even seemed to appear more than her age. With her voice you could see that she was a young girl, but the wrinkles on her face showed

33:51 that she was emaciated. I took care of them. The man was a little rude, as he demanded certain services such as deposits and also his card. I wanted to withdraw money, which could not be done, since this is not allowed. During the morning, he got angry and even scared me a little, as he basically yelled at me. I didn' t want to answer, because to lie to them I was intimidated. I only treated them as quickly as possible until the two of them left, and this could have remained there as a repulsive anecdote, something that could ruin your night, an unpleasant experience. At the end of the day, they left. The hours passed around 3: 30 a m. I had already closed. When again I see lights capable in front of the ox, in front of this ox that eda we could say a kind of place where it came to be a vulcanizer. This vulcanizer doesn' t have a parking lot. Many of the people who came there first talked to the man and then opened the garash

35:24 to get the car in, as the ox was somewhere on the road. Like the vulcanizer, this man stopped the truck, got out of the car. I was watching everything from the inside and he went into the vulcanizer, which at the time was closed, brought the keys, opened and got into it. This was weird, Alex, because that man had never seen him before. I knew those who worked in that vulca. Basically they came almost always to the ox and during some turros that I had had in the morning and the afternoon I had met them. That man had never seen him, and that was when he stepped into the vulcanizer and closed the door that, through taps that I could barely hear, caught my attention. These blows came from inside the truck. That same woman who had seen hours before, that worker was inside the truck, but now extremely badly. He had a black eye, blood running through his nose and mouth. Apparently, she had been frightened. He came in a lousy state, also his hair as if he

36:59 had been pulled and part of his clothes, barely holding it scratched completely. It seemed that on purpose it had been broken, obviously by the state in which she came. My alerts are on and she, almost yelling at me from the inside, tells me to please open the door for her. I ' m going out of the ox and I' m trying to open the van door, but it' s useless. She' s got insurance, so she begs me from the inside to please open her up and get her out of the way. Hence despair took over my whole body. I was looking for a way to open the door, until I see a stone big enough. I told him to step aside. I ventured the stone and managed to break the glass, although with this there was a new problem. That truck set off the alarm. We had seconds to run immediately. I just told him run jump and I came back and went into the ox. When I closed the door. I saw this one coming out the window. I thought she was gonna run back to the ox, but she never got in.

38:30 I don' t honestly know where he ran off to. The alarm went off. I happened to the last corridors, almost in front of the refrigerators and I waited as this man ran out of the vulcanizer looking at his truck and screaming practically as he was heading this. When he got to her, he started saying rudeness. I think it wasn' t so much because the girl was gone, but because they would have broken it. The glass and my greatest fear at that time was fulfilled. I heard how the ox door sounded and someone came in. I tried to act it more disguisingly, insulting myself because because of the fear I had I didn' t lock the door, I just walked in and ran and now I had this man of almost one ninety inside the ox with me completely alone. I went to the cash register and tried to act normal. When this one basically almost gets me face to face wondering if I hadn' t seen anything. At that moment, I tried to tell a very convenient lie. I told him that I had heard a girl scream, but that a boy had approached the truck and

40:07 had thrown the stone so that that girl would come out and the two of them ran away. I had seen it all from the inside, but I was afraid because I thought they were doing vandalism, so I ran back. This man kind of bought it. But what scared me the most was that I seemed to have consumed something, because the eyes he had were red, injected into blood. He asked me and you can show me the security cameras. It' s my truck he' s in there with, and obviously, I wasn' t gonna show him anything. From the camera inside you could see towards the van and the parking lot, but it wasn' t going to show you there. It clearly looked like it was me, so I told her I couldn' t give it to her. Basically that data is only authorized by the manager in question to release them and to show them to you. Yeah, I wanted to. I had to come back tomorrow during the day. This man asked me then isn' t the manager then, are you alone? At that moment, when you tell me you are alone, staring at me, an indescribable fear entered me. I felt like

41:39 I had made a mistake. That man didn' t have to pull that I was alone, so I quickly told him and controlling my speech a little so I wouldn' t stutter, I told him no, that another partner was with me, but that he was in the cellar that I was lying, because in cellars heavy work. This man definitely, with his pure gaze, I know he didn' t believe me He walked down the halls, not even in disguise. He was just looking at me, staring at me.

42:20 It was like a hunter stalking his prey until the minutes passed, maybe four or five, approached the warehouse door and gathered his arms waiting perhaps to hear some noise. I, at this moment, was very frightened. I dialed a partner I have on the phone and dissemulated as if he was in the cellar. He had a very confusing conversation with him, since he didn ' t know what was going on. After about two minutes of chatting, I hung him up. Obviously, he knew nothing and this man approached the desk. At that point I said sorry you' re going to buy something.

43:07 It' s just that I have to close. My partner in charge, he' s asking me to. At that moment, the man listens to me and leaves immediately. I put on the insurance, call my manager and also call my other partner who had marked him and explain the situation in tears so that they come as quickly as possible. Luckily, I went ahead of what this man was planning at the minutes of going back again this time in another car in a white south. He stopped in front of the parking lot and was just waiting there with the car on and the lights on.

43:59 I was too much or too scared until my partner and the manager arrived at the time. Just like that, almost immediately they came in and I pointed out the car to them. This man left only that way that night of terror ended. I am very grateful that my companions came quickly for me and also that this man did not realize that he was alone otherwise. I don ' t know what would have become of me. On the other hand, the worker I saved. I practically didn' t see her again, but I sincerely hope they didn' t catch her. That was my story.

44:59 Thank you for sharing good night to everyone. My name is Arturo Silva and I want to share an experience that happened to me. When I was working at a gas station. It could be said that it was a gas station, but also there most of the cars of the customers we had went more than anything to supply gas and to a lesser extent gasoline. Previously this was a gazera, but the owner decided to include a couple of meters of gasoline bombs to distribute both. This business, of course, was open at 24 hours, seven days a week, and I got my shifts. Sometimes it was my day and sometimes it was my night, like it happens in that kind of job to my fellows the same, but my boss, on the other hand, he was just going in the day and you could say he was a somewhat strict boss and I can stand you as well. He was one of those bosses who' s been watching over you all day, that you don' t steal anything, that you' re not loosening up.

46:20 And I even remember that we had only half an hour to eat and if they needed our help, we had to leave our food and go help. As if this were not enough, there was also a shop, a small shop, like a miscellaneous for motorists who passed by and wanted to buy something, because there they could buy them. But only this happened during the day, since the Chief was closing everything to us, leaving us out, and from this comes the story. He closed the miscellanea and also closed the bathrooms. We always asked him to leave the toilets free, that is, and he did day or night. One has needs, one wants to do the bathroom. And he gave us an extremely absurd answer. I just didn' t want us to burn anything in the bathroom or maybe they could steal the mirrors or something else. Obviously, this always told us as if someone else stole it. But of course it wasn' t that we were distrustful, or at least that' s what we thought. For obvious reasons, we couldn' t get into the bathroom. This was a problem. Most of the time, obviously, depending on the back of this gacer, there was only a vacant lot that spread for about three blocks on both sides. The

47:51 same was an area that was barely selling, an area that only had marked plots, but still no owner. Most of the cars passing by were people and also agencies that were buying land, whether for business or housing, so we could have that space to do the bathroom. More specifically, we were behind the toilets we had there. In that wasteland, we were relieved. Of course we could say that only when we felt like doing one, to say the least, but when we had to do two, ah was the problem. Some had no trouble getting in the bush. But others, like me and a companion, if we had problems, since between that mountain we had seen tlacuache snakes, alacrans and obviously, when we got between the mountain, that meant having no light, having nothing to calusate ourselves beyond our cell phones. And it had already happened several times that those who got in there to do the bathroom, because they were bitten by ants. Luckily, that ' s all it is and they don' t flatter those snakes. And I, on my own, being honest, I could handle it, I waited until the morning when I was leaving work, if I still didn' t get to the boss, because when I arrived I opened the bathrooms.

49:22 But there was one occasion when a companion of mine, who had the same mentality that I did not want to go to the Mount to do his needs, decided that that night he would find a way to get into the bathrooms. This was not a whim, much less, but it was actually walking from the back of the bathrooms there were rectangular windows. These were closed from the inside and closed to the boss just as he was leaving. This companion had asked one favor of another in the afternoon and it is that if, please, he could put a thin skinny stone between those windows, this would make a form of lever that he, with a lot of force, pulled and in that way managed to open the window. Let' s just say it didn' t close. Good. I knew all this, since he and I were the only ones at night. He told me he broke through the door. If you want for you to come in, I said no, and there were security cameras. And obviously, if they saw us go into the bathroom and we' re going to have problems, luckily, on the side that he had gotten in, there were no cameras. So I said no. Go ahead, you go in. I don' t feel like it. Moreover, it had been about two minutes or three minutes and my partner who had got in with a dog, a Chihuahua dog that we had adopted there in the gazera. The puppy was always behind one and he

50:52 was only to have company. We could say it, he turned on the light and put the dog on the outside. You could hear the dog' s hoofs going from one side to the other. On the bathroom floor. It had been about five or six minutes. I seem to have already retired and found myself in the bombs, when suddenly I begin to hear how Forcejean the door, they begin to beat it, to struggle, to pull in a very violent way, followed by screams, screams from the inside, the screams of my partner and the squealing of the dog. The dog was squealing in a way I' d never heard it before. It was as if they were beating him, it was as if he was horrified the same.

51:44 His screams asked me to help him out, please. I ran right away, went to the door, and obviously I don' t have the keys, but from the inside it could be opened. I told him Benjamin, whose name was my companion Benjamin, open the door. You can open it. From the inside, open the door, Benjamin opens the door, but Benjamin only shouted, screamed and shouted and struggled the door. The dog kept screaming until I just told him or jumped out the window, jumped out the window, what' s going on. And he yelled at me and kept saying I can' t, I can' t. Open me up, open me up by now Benjamin was crying, crying and screaming from the inside.

52:37 I had no choice but to call the boss in the air. I told him that Benjamin was in the bathroom and that he was locked up, that he was screaming and that he didn' t know what was inside. Maybe some animal was attacking him. My boss stopped right away and arrived in a matter of minutes. By now, Benjamin kept his bun inside. Quebradiza was heard as he could barely keep screaming his vocal cords for sure they were running out. My boss came in, opened the door, and Benjamin ran wildly. He only went out for about three or four minutes and collapsed inside There was nothing, only the body of the dog that lay without life.

53:29 We both went in and looked into all the bathrooms. The bathrooms were perfect, they were clean, there was no sign of anything, of any animal or anyone else. In there with them. As much as we' re looking for, we can' t find an answer. My boss called the ambulance, who took Benjamin immediately called another companion of mine to come and keep me company during the rest of the night, while he was leaving with Benjamin Ns the ambulance, my other companion soon arrived only to do the job. I think I wanted to know more about all the fuss I had been through that night. We didn' t spend it there talking, I explained everything that had happened until my partner tells me hey there' s some client here with us. I don' t see any cars. It hasn' t been empty for, like, three hours, it' s already hours in the morning. Obviously, there are hardly any customers. Right now. That ' s where he points me out and that' s where he' s from or he asked you permission to go into the bathroom. I turn around and I realize that our boss left the bathroom door open. The light was almost wide open and could be seen inwards, the light was out. But

55:00 in spite of this, with the light coming in from the spotlights outside, we could see a shadow materializing in the bathrooms. Watching each other, I and my partner went all the way, but when we got the light, there was no one. After we had seen this, we closed the door and kept it until the boss arrived. That night was a night of absolute terror and I tell you why Alex and it is that, apart from having closed the door, we heard blows coming from her, as if someone was touching her to open it in the morning. When the boss arrived, he told us that the bathroom door would remain closed every night without exception and that we were absolutely forbidden to enter the bathrooms again already in the afternoon, when we arrived again to cover our night shift. I think he was calmer because he told us the following. And it was not because of anything else, but because he kept the toilets closed because previously the employees he had there, as long as they went into these something scared them. The same thing happened

56:31 to Benjamin the night before. And this is due to the fact that when this site was without construction, there was only the mountain, neither the gazera, nor the bombs anything had stopped, when that was a land without owner precisely in that place had taken its life. One of those men on the street had grabbed a mecca and hung himself from a tree. The news had happened in the media, but in the locals, in the newspapers, the employees who came out scared from there said that a hanged man appeared in the bathrooms. When Benjamin was able to leave the hospital again and when I went to visit him at his house, since he did not return to work, he resigned to me that what he had seen was precisely a man hanged, who was talking to him and the dog approached them and touched them by the shoulder with those white and lifeless eyes. The puppy, on the other hand, did not survive that night. His heart stopped because of the scare.

57:52 After knowing all this, I didn' t sleep much there too I quit as I was terrified to find it. How many of us have not been in a somewhat precarious situation, in a situation that we are on the verge of suffering something bad, whether it is an accident, an assault or something worse. You know how terrifying this is. Of all these situations, most of them are not even contemplated. Of course, whoever contemplates an accident, who contemplates an assault, who contemplates a violent act, especially when we go on the road or even when we return from our work. Who of us contemplates that And for this very reason, all these accounts tend to be very terrifying, because the person in question. I had no idea how close he was to the danger when he loaded gas in this place. It seemed that all that time he was accompanied and almost fell into the trap of a violent person and he, without knowing it, he innocently followed all the instructions of her. He had a stroke of luck and for this very reason he can

59:28 now tell this story Hello, Alex and Community. The next experience I want to tell you is nothing about the paranormal, but it is an experience that happened to me 100% true. What we could say makes us afraid, especially to many of us who go out at night, because in the dark you can escape some people who can hurt you and even more than ghosts happen that I was traveling at night my wife. At the time we had an engagement about going to a two- friend wedding, so my wife was calling me on the phone. I told him to wait for me when he arrived at the gas station and there we can talk well on the phone, since he was already in the house and I had gone out he arrives at the gas station. Surprisingly, there was no one, no car, no dispatcher, at least with what I was able to observe with the lower view of the car, and I immediately called her out with a cigarette. I didn ' t turn it on and he kept talking to my wife about what he

1:00:58 was talking about. Maybe they' d have spent about three to four minutes at the bar. When a strange boy showed up at that, I didn ' t know where he was coming from or what part he was coming from. I was distracted talking when I suddenly saw him near the gas pumps, this guy wasn' t wearing any uniforms. At the gas stations I usually go to, they' re always dressed in overalls, whether green or blue, depending on the company. This boy came in civilian, but in very worn clothes, clothes even pierced. He told me how much he wants me to put him. Boss, I asked him even ah you work here and he nodded my head. I told him how much he wanted me to put the gas on him. He took the gun, put it in the car and just before he went to the panel, he looked at me as waiting for something that I assumed and maybe this was my mistake to think that maybe I was implying that I couldn' t be with the cigarette there, so I quickly and without him telling me anything, I turned around and walked about six to seven meters, since there was no one at all. I lit my cigarette and started smoking it. I was on the phone, so I

1:02:30 didn' t pay much attention to the whole situation. Now that I think about it colder, that strange boy took two laps of the car. He wanted to look like he wasn' t watching him. I' d look one way, then I' d look the other way, and then I ' d look at the car. That' s how it went twice, but at the time I didn' t care. I was more on the lookout for the conversation than what was going on. There. Maybe ten to fifteen minutes had passed and this guy approached me, told me he was going to charge me, but on the other side, I asked him that you didn' t have a terminal there in the bomb. He told me no, we have to go there. He pointed out an office they had.

1:03:22 It was an office on the corner of the place. There was a small window and a door was closed completely, although the bottom was open where the sheets pass, perhaps the trailers' vouchers, and I thought there innocently that from there I was going to take the terminal. It has to be said that this office was located in the corner of the place, which was not surrounded, so immediately there was only mount on its back. There was nothing there, not even a light, nothing at all. Obviously, I think so far many would be suspicious, but I, at that very moment, was somewhere else. I was in the conversation totally distracted, so I told him I was fine and I followed him. He went ahead and I followed him to a very slow pace, as I wanted to fit my cigarette so I could insert the card and type the key. He came to that little room, to that window, and he was impatient. I stopped before, turned around and gave him a very long sip of the cigarette to finish it at that moment, just at that moment and as if something in the universe,

1:04:55 some force had saved me by coinci you saw a stroke of luck. A guy with overol from the gas station was coming out of the toilets and he asked me screaming," Hey, that' s his car, I ' m sorry" You can' t smoke. You can pay for it. Please, I had already consumed it completely, so I just threw it away and stepped on it. The boy asked me how much he wants. I told him no. Don' t worry. I' m going to pay for it at the time. The boy looks at me strangely and asks me but where he' s going is paid right here at the bombs and I answered no. That kid told me the terminals have them there right away.

1:05:48 He' s asking me what guy he' s talking about. I turned around and no one was there anymore. I told him the boy right now or there was a boy here. He fired my gas. The dispatcher ' s going to check the bombs and he tells me sir nothing' s been shipped. Here are zeros. I hadn' t noticed for being absorbed in the call I hadn' t even noticed that. I cut off my wife' s call telling her I was on something important. I went and checked. I didn' t have the gas. The dispatcher asked me about the boy who looked like he was, I gave him a sign of what he looked like, and immediately told me to stay here and don' t move. He pumped my gas and ran in. There was a small shop there where they sold spark plugs and it was also like a vulcanizer. From there came two others who also brought overol. One of them even had a baseball bat The three of them asked me how things had happened and I explained them to them again. They then began to tell me that many drivers were being assaulted around the area. There were groups of three, four, even

1:07:27 five. Even on the vast majority of occasions they used children aged seven or eight standing in front of drivers to simulate almost an accident or to ask for help through them or also young girls. Once the car stopped, the thieves went out and raided the car completely. Even sometimes they stole the car. They told me before because now they' re more scratchy than here. There had been times when drivers jumped out of the gas station and very few times inside it. Like those hours, I was precisely told that I was lucky rarely only acts one, but that the sure thing is that there were two others or at least one more. Waiting behind that booth, the boys were already calling the police, as when they see cops in the area, these thieves leave immediately and at least for that night, they leave the place alone.

1:08:41 From that day on I was more careful where I was and how I acted. Since that day I paid more attention to what surrounds me and not to be so distant, not to be so distracted, for by that same distraction, believing that nothing happens, we are closer to the danger of what we believe. Urban legends, there are many the crybaby, the Nahuales, the witches, the ironing and among them go black- eyed children. This account will be added to one of those many experiences of these children. The story is next hello Alex. My name is Judith Marquez. The following account is somewhat short. It is an experience that has no explanation, at least from me, and it happened to me alone that night. It' s an experience I lived at a gas station when we were alive. My husband and I stopped at this gas station and got out of the car, as I also wanted to break the tires. I stayed upstairs more than anything because

1:10:11 I had nothing to do downstairs and wanted to take advantage of the fresh air, the air conditioning. When at that almost immediately, when my husband gets out of the car, he touches me at the window. When I turn around I see a child, a child without bad intentions, in fact, with a very normal face, so in the first instance, the first thing I want to do is to lower the glass but our car has a detail, and is that the electrical parts only work when the car is on. It' s a detail you have so I, wanting to lower the glass, this one didn' t answer. I looked down, I saw he wasn' t coming down. And when I looked up again to tell the boy that I couldn' t put the glass down, because what I first thought was that it was probably a street vendor, one of those kids who are selling, whether it' s frying, chewing gum, etcetera. And I always buy them, but when he turned his eyes, I see that this child has completely changed his face. His lips are dark, his pil is white, much whiter than normal, whiter than a corpse. The eyes are totally dark. Immersed in darkness. The boy touches my glass again this

1:11:46 time more insistently and tells me you can lower the glass. I' m scared. I' m trying to control myself, but I' m scared. I' m going with my husband, who' s in front of the door open. Speaking to the dispatcher in my mind, I told him the boy who is there wants to sell something to try not to see me scared, but he says he only repeated the child over and over again. The boy looked up, as did the dispatcher. They looked everywhere, but they didn' t see anyone. The boy was no longer there. I didn' t see anything when I turned. The dispatcher turned the whole car around, but he told me there was no one. Obviously, to break down if this boy hadn' t hid under the car or maybe just under the door, but there was no one. It was a little illogical for him to disappear. Just like that, the gas station is a wide place where even if you run away, they can see you. There are not many areas where one can hide, at least so quickly. My husband finished filling the tank sat down again and I told him everything the boy had seen, the color of his eyes and how this change from one second to another.

1:13:15 I think that time, that certain detail that our car had, which the electronic parts don' t work when it' s off and I couldn ' t lower the glass, that' s exactly what saved me, because the first call that that child gave me was the first thing I did. I ran with the luck that the car was no longer on the next manic crypt story. I have to be honest. When I received it I found it very amazing, I found it even very amazing, and it is not for less strange creatures on the road. It is hard to believe, but if you start to investigate a little more, it will turn out that, while it sounds surprising to encounter you with something terrifying, some creature that does not form laws, the accounts on distant roads about these encounters are not few and it is here that I want to ask you. They believe that all these accounts or strange creatures have some logical explanation. Perhaps they are animals that one in the terror that feels, confuses them or perhaps, in fact,

1:14:46 between the mountain, among the forests, between those inhospitable places where there is no civilization and only passes a road. They hide strange creatures, strange creatures that escape our understanding. Well, this guy who worked at a gas station, although this experience didn' t happen to him, came to him practically a very terrified motorist who claims to have lived an encounter with these creatures face to face. The story is next hello alex. My name is Mario Rodriguez.

1:15:36 The experience I am going to tell you below is not merely an experience of mine. It is an experience of which I witnessed and lived in the flesh of the victim' s words. It is an anecdote that can be said inexplicable. I was working at a gas station a s so it was just outside. This gas station served those motorists who were traveling, whether to supply gasoline, to buy something at the self- service store, etcetera, etcetera. To get here, I had to take a cab, or my father was already bringing me. I was a nineteen- year- old at the time and the shift I liked most was at night, because, unlike in the day, at night everything is much calmer and we had never experienced any horror or paranormal experience. Beyond the classic shadows one claims to see from the tales that among ourselves of companions we tell ourselves to be honest. Most of those stories were not real, they were just to hang out. Although clear came the time when we had to live something of absolute terror and that, above all, left me very shocked. The night was very quiet.

1:17:11 We hadn' t had a client. In a few minutes, cars had passed from time to time, but none stopped or entered. We were smoking, we were talking, eating when in that we see in the distance some dancing lights, lights that go from one side to the other, the headlights of a car. This car is exaggerating, but at a very strong speed, since that' s what caught our attention. The car, arriving at the gas station, stopped dry and oriented a little towards it. It came from across the street. We thought it was just one of those motorists who might take a break, call on the phone, or switch drivers to get on with the road. The car was totally polarized, as we couldn' t see it inwards. The car stood there standing in front of it for a few fifteen minutes. Suddenly he went backwards, turned around and got into the gas pumps. A companion of mine went and took care of him before he got close to the car. The driver got off and suddenly told him to fill me up and then told him which gas. My partner didn' t care and he did his job, he took the hose, he started

1:18:45 filling it up and I and my other partner, who were very close to that car, got close and we saw that this man was acting strangely. The three of us agreed that he was scared, extremely frightened. His eyes were bumpy, his face, his skin was all pale. His expression only denoted an absolute horror, a fear he could not control. We asked him, sir He' s fine. This man had come down with his arms a raincoat, a raincoat that stretched all over his chest and covered his whole body across the street. This man told us that he was fine and the moment he tells us that, he drops his coat like a wrong move.

1:19:45 He was not looking for that to happen and we could see that in his forearm, in both almost completely, both arms part of the chest, pants and neck, ab blood stains, but stains seriously. He scurried all his white shirt, which due to the color could be seen more clearly, his fingers, his hands, all were covered with blood. The man tells us there is an explanation for this. Don' t think wrong. It' s just that on the way something attacked me. Obviously, we all get more alert and ask him, but what attacked him? He got him out of the way. He explained to us that no, that he was traveling with his dog back then just a few minutes ago. His dog had a certain attitude and it was that he barked and scratched the door when he felt like going to the bathroom. It was his way of warning, so this man tells us what stopped. He opened the car door on the side of the road, pulled his dog off the leash and went to the mountain.

1:21:03 He doesn' t explain that they didn' t even get far from the car, even about three meters, when suddenly an animal came out and attacked his dog. He pulled it off the leash. This man pulled out his gun, which always traveled with her more than anything for caution to take care of himself and detonated three shots against that animal. Sadly, the dog' s already showing up. Then he was scratched losing a lot of blood.

1:21:45 He tried to take it, but he couldn' t. His dog was of a large breed and was practically without life bleeding. He says that more animals approached him, so he couldn' t carry his body. He got in the car and continued until he reached the gas station. I didn' t know very well what to do. We told him that it would be best to talk about the police and an ambulance. He might have been hurt, too, but he wasn' t seen for all the blood on his hands. We looked for him at that time along with him, but in fact, he had no scratch, it was just blood coming from the dog.

1:22:35 The man flatly refused to call the police and it was at this point that he was more honest with us and told us that I detonated those shots at that animal and I don' t want the police to take me. It was to be understood for those who are not from Mexico. There are laws here that civilians can' t carry with guns, even guns or revolvers. There are certain permits given to civilians, but the weapons have to be left in the house. He can' t date them, except you' re a custodian or some senator' s guard. So if you have permission to walk with a gun in a car or even travel with it. Obviously, if the police came and knew the whole story, this man was going to have trouble poking a gun. At the end of the day, it could be explained clearly that whether that animal was dangerous and all this could be maneuvered as in self- defense. And it was at this point that this gentleman is still getting more sincere with us and he explains to us now already, by this moment, inside the store, we were all there with him, including the manager. This one tells us that it was not an animal that attacked him, that it was a man, a man without clothes,

1:24:08 that pounced on his dog. This man was thin, but with very strong muscles. It was as if his skin was treated as paper attached to bones and muscles. He was very thin, with a strange body, with slightly elongated limbs, his eyes injected into blood. He could see this, as he went down with his dog and the lamp on his cell phone. He could see the little appearance of this man without hesitation and when he heard his dog squealing, this gentleman pulled out the gun and detonated three shots at that guy he believed might have been under the influence of some stupefacient. This man took his dog. O O O O O rs comes the body of his dog and with his cell phone, allusing the whole mountain, says he saw more subjects without clothes and without hair. Approaching him coming out of the mountain, he left his dog. That' s where the car got in, and he left immediately He got to the gas station. And the rest is history. This thing he was telling us was a very extraordinary anecdote. We hadn' t seen anything like that around here and that thing I' d been working on for a year. There, the manager already in between asks us if that guy comes maybe under the effects of some stupefacient too. Maybe

1:25:45 he got into something, maybe he consumed something, maybe he was on a bad trip, or he' s already getting off. We checked his car and here comes the strange alex because this man says that when he' s going out and getting on the road again. He says these men followed him. They tried to dump it, they tried to grab the car. We ' re going out on this one. We saw as in the backs, indeed, there were scratches, so much so that a rear light stopped working inside the car. When we opened it, we saw that in the back there were seats that made up the whole back, a seat for a dog, so that the dog could move wide there, accompanied also by toys.

1:26:39 Indeed, that man was traveling with a pet. I wasn' t making it up in our head. Doubts began to arise and finally convinced that subject. We called the police and an ambulance. Obviously, we all agreed to skip the part of the track alone and what this man was afraid of was that the cops would go that mile and maybe they would see the body of that man thrown away, for he is quite certain that the three detonations had been hit on the target, because only in that way that strange rabid man took off from his dog. We were all on the lookout for this.

1:27:25 No customer had entered all that time when the lord was there. The patrol arrived, arrived at the ambulance and here comes a very frightening fact, which left me very disturbed for the following nights. Once we all told the officers, the ambulance, we all went to the man' s car. We, I repeat, had inspected the whole car. Maybe fifteen minutes before that man had not approached him. Ever since he got out and walked in the store, he' d left it open. He was so well paralyzed, he was petrified from fear. What we and the police found was the body of a dog resting in the back of the car. The handle had blood like someone opened it, put the dog in there and locked it. Someone put him in and we didn' t even notice. This khan' s body was scratched, he was bled out, there wasn' t much that could be done. The cops set out and checked out the whole area that this man told them, but, as I recall or what I could hear, they didn' t find anything. This man left with his friend' s body and we never saw him again. We also don' t hear

1:28:58 any similar experience from any customer. This only happened once and there was no repetition of a story that originally alex when I was hearing all this about the lord I believed was a lie. But when I finally saw the dog and saw that all this was true I am sincere to you, I could not sleep on the following nights after this, who those subjects were or rather who those creatures were