RELATOS ATERRADORES DE POLICIAS Y MILITARES / LO VI ENFRENTE DE UN CEMENTERIO / L.C.E.

0:01 Crypta maniacs. The way we leave this world may have repercussions on how we get to the next. Many people, even if they are of different religions, different beliefs, some more extremist than others, believe that after dying on this earth, something more awaits us either to heaven or some reincarnation. Can you have different beliefs, but curiously, what all religions, what most of these groups profess is, they also take very into account how it is that you leave this world, some of these religions, so to speak, punish very much what it could be to take your own life or in how you worked throughout this, whether you did right or wrong? What if you were a person who was only wrong, who only unleashed suffering and aberrations with others.

1:14 This story makes us think about this a military man was on a retel like any other normal night and as we know, these military, police, people who are engaged in this work in different areas, whether it be national guard, etc, deal with criminals from the lowest type to criminals who are basically persecuted throughout the country. Once they catch one and he loses his life, strange things begin to happen around him, strange things or we might say are peculiar to a soul that cannot rest in peace. The story is next good night to everyone. My name is Emeregildo Hernández. This story belongs to my grandfather. The experience that happened to him. He passed in places close to orizaba. He was military, so when required, they had to move them to different states. At that time there was a certain wave of crimes in Veracruz and not necessarily small crimes. They were gang encounters, organized crime gangs. There had been shootings, there had been numerous encounters, which left

2:46 with them the bodies of both these criminal gangs, as well as innocent civilians. Because of this, since the police, as it wasn' t enough to deal with all this, were sending on convoys and between them it was up to my grandfather. He says he was at a checkpoint. Only those who appeared to be suspicious had to verify who was coming, who was passing through the cars. Luckily, for all the time he was there, he didn' t find himself a stranger' s crib, except one night when there, in the distance, he and his whole group began to spot some police lights. It was a patrol, but not just one. There were four police patrols and until the end a private car was also driven by a policeman. When they arrived at the checkpoint, they stopped, spoke to the military and passed them some information. My grandfather kept talking to the policeman who was driving the private car, when in that he observed that in the back, in the back seats, you could see a shadow, possibly a man who was sitting the car was from a high end, a expensive car a BMW in what my grandfather was talking to the military. He told her that the car belonged to one of these criminal gangs, had been confiscated, as

4:23 well as a house. They had received a call from neighbors close to a house in which these people were sheltered. Upon arrival they were very late. Basically all the fuss had already passed. The bodies, the cars with bullets in them were watered all over the ground. More than a courtyard of a house appeared a battlefield. This car had been confiscated, just like the house and that policeman told him my grandfather that that car had a little surprise inside it for the coroner In that my grandfather tells him and what kind of surprise he might have in it. It was well known that the cars used by these people made secret compartments under the seats at one side of the doors, but this soldier told him that no, that it was nothing like that, that inside the car they carried a person who was heavy, at least locally, and that this had had a sad ending, rather a horrible ending, already was without life. In that my grandfather tells the cop ah ok, I guess he' s a hood and they' re guarding him because they come two cops with him and where they bring him in the trunk. The cop stares at my grandfather and says no, like I said, I came

5:54 without life. Only I bring it. I bring this car for a fiscarro, since if it brings a very small cargo and is armored, but the body. The body is in the back seats of this same car. It ' s in a black bag of those bodies. The ambulances had not yet arrived and we had to move this body as soon as possible. My grandfather stares at you and tells you, but and that person who comes with you, who is not a policeman, both turned at that time and, indeed, that person' s shadow had not been dispelled. Moreover, what my grandfather says is that at that very moment that person turned around was at night at dawn. The only thing that provided light there was the same light that the military had put in to light the road a little. And this same light must be reflected in the glass that shadow, that materialized body, but they could not see factions, they could not see the face as such.

7:09 My grandfather, at that moment points his gun and tells him that whoever wants me to be on top of the car who comes down with his hands up immediately because of my grandfather' s screams, since he had pointed his gun. The rest of the military and police in a matter of seconds run and surround the car. That shadow slowly descends and lies back on the seat. All the military saw this, all the cops saw it, too. It wasn' t like this one was falling, it was like, like a person was lying on the seat. They all got close at the same time through the different doors and angles of the car. When they opened the door they observed that the bag was open and inside it came to the lifeless body of that man. They searched everywhere, but there was no one there.

8:09 The bag simply had half the body open. Even though the cop said, he swore and perjured that the coroner in the house had closed it to the top. He had made sure they didn' t open the way, as it was hard blood. I didn' t want him to soak the whole car in fear. Yet. Both my grandfather and the others closed the bag again and this time, just in case, they pulled a tape out of those mask with a lot of glue and sealed it from above. The cop who came in with the car wasn' t the same guy who took him, since he didn' t want to get back in this one. Another policeman got on board and continued on his way my grandfather until the end of his days. Every time he told this story, he claimed that what had happened there had an explanation, though not logical. Let' s say it ' s spiritual. That soul or body could not rest in peace. Sure.

9:16 He was a person who had done evil many times and found his end in the same way that he made many men see his end, for the marks on his body reflected that they had kept him alive, but frightened him, causing him pain and suffering. I don' t think I have to explain what marks he had, but it was more than obvious that my grandfather had made him suffer. He believes that for this very reason, for the way he died, for the way he left this world, in the abrupt and terrifying way he did, it is this same reason that does not let him rest in peace. When people die, it is believed that for a few days these people who have just left this world go on to say goodbye to all the people who were important throughout their lives, whether they are family members, friends or even distant relatives who are in another country or on another continent. Not a few stories are known about this. Who doesn' t know a story that maybe a friend, a brother was at home. Like any ordinary day, suddenly, this person arrives, greets him, says goodbye

10:46 in a strange way and simply goes to that person from whom he said goodbye. He soon found out that in reality his friend or that business or family he might not have seen for years. He actually died and died long before he could come to visit him, which is only one response left that visited him after he died. This next story is similar to these cases, but with a darker tint, which greatly terrified these members of the National Guard, because the whole group believed they were stalked and chased by a ghost. Your story is next hello. My name is Oliver Pedrosa. I want to tell you my experience. I am a member of the National Guard and, just as the military has positioned us at different points in the Mexican Republic, I remember that on that occasion I had been moved from Chihuahua ho to Yucatán.

12:01 It' s a very long road when we were close to the site. The same government moved us in a truck that was going to leave us to a specialized plant so that we could sleep, prepare and position ourselves later on the border between Mexico and Guatemala. This establishment is very much like the military. They have their bedrooms, they have their weapons rooms and their different stalls, which need to be watched and also why not where to train. Shooting and also training the body. But I' m getting ahead of myself. Before arriving at the campus, as I told you, we had been moved on a bus from a certain point until we reached this campus or battalion, whatever they wanted to call it. This bus belonged to the gendarmerie, that federal police officer who is currently extinct. In fact, it still had the name and colors. We were all sitting there, some later, some in the middle and some in the back. It should be mentioned that this bus has no light inside it. There' s only one light that lights the driver up to the front, just ahead. Everything else is dark and we had arrived at night almost in the morning, so the driver told us to take advantage of it and then take a little sleep, a lashes. As they say, I was very tired, so I didn' t hesitate to

13:35 do it until suddenly, as I was going across the street, I realized they were talking to the Driver as he was going to the front. If they talk to the driver, they wake me up, too. That' s obvious. The funny thing is what my partner says, this National Guard officer said that a woman was coming with them, a woman who just by her appearance could easily be known to be not part of the National Guard. That bus is only for these troops, so getting on any civilian is absolutely forbidden and can bring as much trouble for the soldiers as for the driver.

14:18 The Chofuer stopped on the bus and went to investigate the seats with lamp in hand. Obviously, some of the soldiers who were asleep woke up and began to look for that blessed woman all over the place, underneath them, for those plastic hidden behind the door, but there was no woman. The funny thing is that it wasn' t only an officer who saw this woman, but that during the journey, two other members of the Guard said that they had also seen that woman, they had even stopped, they had gone with the driver and told her. That woman had the same characteristics as s s s s. S. S. They all said a woman with long hair almost up to her waist. His body was thin, very thin. She had a hump, she wore a flowery white robe from certain parts. His hands were sucked and wrinkled. While none of them could see her face from her hands, you could easily deduce that she was a senior. The driver stopped several times, but as much as we all looked for her, we never found her. Surely more guards saw it, but it terrified them, since it seemed that the old woman, when they went with the lamps, when all the eyes were looking for her, disappeared precisely at that moment in

15:54 the darkness of the bus. Some of us were scared and I got involved in this, until we got to the plant. That' s why from 2: 30 to 3: 00 in the morning they didn' t receive us and they immediately passed us to the bedrooms. The bedrooms are large and long living rooms, with different bunk beds. I went over there and picked my bunk. I set out to sleep later, as I was very tired, but at night something woke me up. It was as if my face was caressed, my face was caressed, my nose my lips, as if very tenderly or very soft fingers passed through my face Slowly. Obviously, it tickled me and woke me up. But when I woke up, I saw that there was a person walking in the bunk beds, going around. And it was at that moment that I could see it clearly. It was the same woman. Her hair was up to her waist, her hump was moving slowly, she was taking one step, another step, another step, as if she were sick. Indeed, she was an old woman. All I did at the time was cover myself with the sheets, turn away and start praying a father of ours and a bird of ours. I don' t know when I fell asleep, but the next morning I wasn' t the only one who had spent a night of terror. So to speak. Many

17:25 of us had seen that woman roam through the bunk beds. Many of us had been touched by the face while we slept, we had been intentionally awakened. Even one said that he had sat on his bed and had seen her staring. And this was the worst thing he' d ever done, as this soldier claims he saw this strange woman disappear into the air as if she had disappeared. We thought at the time that something was after us. Maybe we had carried some ghost from somewhere, a specter, a soul in sorrow.

18:07 But in the afternoon, a statement came to one of our colleagues who had to return home immediately. He had the permit, and his mother had passed away. This cash went away and fell the night. It seems that we were all preparing them to experience that experience again, but to our surprise, nothing happened. We all slept peacefully and even those who could not because of fear said that they had managed to sleep for about three in the morning, four in the morning, because nothing had happened. The next day we were to be taken to the border and it was there that, between talk and talk, we came to the conclusion that that strange woman, that old woman, manifested herself only near that soldier, who had left because of her mother' s death. And just as this ghost, this entity, which, I' m sure, until this moment was the spirit of his mother, was also gone, trying to give his son the last farewell. Mental problems, problems of self- esteem of loneliness, such as depression anxiety, are two evils that in this generation, the younger ones, even boys of

19:41 seventeen, eighteen, are being detected. These evils attack anyone from any job and at any age. The worrying thing here is that certain people are not able to say this. There are certain people who just don' t communicate and of course, even if this is close to your family, to your friends, they don' t realize this. Some people who suffer from this live with that depression for a long time in their lives and the people around them do not even realize it. But to this we add what if this person suffers from this and is far from his whole family, away from all those people who had a bond. I think this would affect you more.

20:30 Not a few times because of this, these people take their own life. This happened to some policemen when they did not realize that one of their comrades had made the decision to take their own life. While this was a very traumatic act for them, the worst was yet to come. His story is as follows. My name is Roberto with Rian. I' m going to tell you an alex legend You see, I was a federal cop a few years ago, and when I was there I heard of a legend, a strange scary tale that hit that police station. As you know, we moved in different units, cars, vans, etcetera, and just one of them, a van, had a certain fame. Everyone we' ve been there for more than three months knew the story of that truck, which I want to tell you next. Cops are just like any normal person. We have problems, we have debts, we have family problems, etcetera. And like

22:03 any normal person, it also affects us. This was the case of a policeman. This cop had been with a repressed cabizón for a few months, possibly in depression, but because of our schedules, sometimes twenty- four hours, if not more, we are not given much or at least psychological help at that time. This policeman was very depressed every day when he was traveling with his companions in the same usual unit in that van he always looked down.

22:45 He hardly spoke, and even some who tell this account say that this policeman was crying. Nobody' s sure about this. Which is a fact. That' s what happened one night when they were going back to headquarters. This cop, like all those different occasions, was sitting in the back of the back seats in the truck. It was a booth and a half and suddenly he starts to say goodbye as if at that moment he went away another side of both companions who came with him. Those other two cops were baffled, they said good, but this one' s what' s wrong with him. They weren' t at all prepared for what this cop would get out of. Just seconds later, he pulled his gun out a nine millimeter. He pointed at himself and pulled the trigger visceral blood spread all over the patrol window. The chaos flooded the patrol. Both police officers who came to the front didn' t know what had happened. They arrived at the station, told everything that had happened and because without much to do, they

24:15 gave notice to family and friends and said goodbye to the body. One thing that is also not clear to me, since this is only told is not corroborated, is that at the funeral of this police there were only like three people. Almost no person in his family or friends had attended the funeral, or at least that is what is said after this horrific experience. For those two cops who came across the street, terror didn' t end. For them. They were still watching this cop. According to them, they continued to see him sitting behind the patrol, with that cabizón under him, without speaking, without saying a word, they felt his presence. These two policemen commented these months after they had tried to keep working, but this presence simply did not leave them. They asked for a change of unit and were given the opportunity. That van was held back at that station, along with so many others. But those two cops began to lose their sanity. They said that now they not only see the police on the patrol, but also in their homes on the way. As time passed, they left the federal police

25:48 with many psychological problems. The patrol tried again to get operational. They tried to get more cops up there, but they only lasted one day and never wanted to get on again. Something very scary about this whole thing is that some who went up there lost their sanity, that is, it is not from one moment to the next, but gradually they said that they were beginning to see shadows, they were beginning to have insomnia, they were beginning to feel a very heavy aura wherever they were. And the worst thing is that thoughts as dark as taking their own life, began to roam their heads, as if the spirit of that policeman, as he got on the patrol, permeated them with something that made them think, this as expected. Knowing this, no one wanted to get on it. Me included, I witnessed some cops reporting this. Having those thoughts and seeing shadows also feel harassed. They tried to get me on that patrol, but I didn' t want to.

27:07 Like so many others and I don' t know about you, but put on a scale, your sanity or just one day less pay. I think the answer is easy. Because of this, the high command began to get a little angry with all of us. The patrol was in perfect condition, but none wanted to board it, so they made many changes. They tried to get several cops unknowingly to approach her. They changed the number even the plates, but in one act we could say it as empathy. Some cops crossed out, either with a knife or a marker. The last two numbers of that patrol, even though they let her watch, even though they were doing this outside as soon as she arrived, those last two numbers were crossed out so that any cop who got on her knew exactly what she was going to find inside. They could not be found responsible for who it was that crossed out these numbers. Obviously, all of us were covering for each other. Sometimes he was the one doing the guard, other times he was some cop who was at the nearby reception there. Other times he was a cop who was just passing through. As time passed and this patrol didn' t move, they did the most sensible or the most practical thing. They

28:42 simply sent her to another state. Another state that required patrols in good condition to make Lex and Community honest. I don' t know if this patrol is still working. You see that all our vehicles have now passed to the national guard or even to the use of some military or state police. But I really hope that no one would have gotten on her, that that truck didn' t get any other victims. That was my story. Thank you for listening to her. How many of us have not heard terrifying stories from cemeteries and even on this channel have dedicated marathons and special videos entirely to these stories. The cemeteries are those places full of mysticism and a terror that, judging by some people, embraces them and makes them fear and even cross them by day. This cop, for his bad luck, went through one of them. He didn' t even go in, passed through the front naively, thought nothing would happen to his bad luck. That night was written something that was going to meet a soul that was not going to be entirely friendly, a soul that almost made his heart stop. Luckily, this cop lived

30:21 and now you can tell us this story hello Alex My name is José Luis. I want to talk to you about my brother' s experience, name him Ernesto. I hope it' s to your liking, Ernesto. Previously, some time ago, a few years ago, he was a cop and this experience happened to him during one of those nights that he was giving his rondines his guard. He alone on top of the patrol is a very famous cemetery according to poerally known to the Chacas Cemetery. Well, just what happened to my brother happened in front of this cemetery. He says it was happening.

31:11 I don' t remember very well whether it was at the entrance or on one side. The point is, it was near the cemetery. He was with his patrol. They were past 2: 00 in the morning. When in that he says he sees a woman, a woman lying in front of the cemetery. I wasn' t obstructing the passage, but it obviously catches his attention. This woman was wearing a white robe and was lying on the floor. What draws my brother’ s attention is that he was lying down not in a normal way, as it was as if he was asleep, his feet were straight. His hands were together in his stomach, taking one from the other and his hair, although not so long, he had part of it covering his entire face as if she had intentionally pulled it forward to cover his entire face. Ernesto says seeing this obviously makes him weird.

32:21 What he thought of first instance was that perhaps the woman had suffered from some assault, perhaps she had been assaulted or perhaps worse, she was a person suffering from the heart or perhaps from some other evils. There are videos and different examples that these people suffer in some way from illness, attack them in the street and simply faint or lie down, so to make sure of this my brother stops the patrol and with his flashlight begins to polish that woman. He calls her one two three times, but she doesn' t get up.

33:02 Keep lying down. At that point, my brother gets off the patrol and starts walking straight to her. However, looking very closely at the sides, it was a trap, because it usually happens that some criminal gangs use very beautiful women to bring men, especially in the night, so that they can take them to a distant place and assault them believe me. He, as a cop, knew it very well so he went with his precautions before reaching this woman, as if somehow she knew she was a few meters away from her, gets up immediately, sits down and crosses her legs. Sitting on the floor, he turns around and stands in front of him, sitting with his legs crossed, looking down with him his hair still covering most of his face for this moment, Ernesto had stopped. Now he only lit it with his lamp in the distance. The woman gradually lifted her head and saw it fixedly. It was at that moment that Ernesto clearly saw that it was what confronted this woman' s face. You couldn' t compare it to anything he' d seen before. It was a pale face covered in veins.

34:35 These were thick and very marked. His eyes were completely white and, if this were not little of these white eyes, tears would flow, but they were not tears like the ones he had. Me. We make those crystal clear tears. They were red, red tears with a deep black. That woman was crying blood while seeing my brother Ernesto understandably tries to run away. He turns around, but he can' t run. Try to wobble, but walk, walk as straight as possible. He' s very surprised.

35:28 His heart, it' s beating so hard. He' s out there perventilating, he' s sweating cold as he can get to the truck, he starts it and he' s out of there. He doesn' t drive much. Just about three or four minutes long enough to consider an appropriate distance from that woman, once she parked in a very bad way due to the state in which she came. He' d even got on the sidewalk, called on the radio. He did not explain to them what he had seen, because including at that time he still thought very well there was no explanation, at least logically explaining what he had seen. Ernesto simply says that he was the victim of a crime that is serious, that he needs backup and an ambulance. In a matter of minutes. The reinforcements arrive and with them also the ambulance. They were friends of my brother they had been sent especially to them They paid attention to my brother and what the paramedics tell him is that he acted very well, because if this had stayed that way, if he hadn' t asked for an ambulance, he wouldn' t have done what it took to get his vital signs back to normal, so to speak minutes later there was a very big chance that he would have had a heart attack and I think this explains some things. I' ve heard

36:58 of some people who are ghosts and even those who are most unlucky say they see demons. Some of them end up losing their lives. Exactly from this. My brother was lucky. He acted very well, because if he didn ' t, he probably wouldn' t be with us and this story would have taken him to the grave. This following account that optomaniacs already comes from Eric Erick. He tells us it' s okay. Being a state police officer since he was nineteen years old, he has travelled throughout the state of Tamaulipas. Reinosa Matamoros victory and particularly when he was close to victory, this event happened to him He says he was nineteen years old. It was the first paranormal experience that happened to him while on duty. He says that, obviously, coming out of training, they send them first or good back then near the same campus. His job was hills. He was part of a convoy guarding the places near the city. Victoria of this city is largely surrounded by some hills and smaller towns of people. Eric wants to tell us it

38:32 was one of these roads. He met a lookout, a lookout point that was almost at the foot of a hill, but still at some height. This vantage point even had trees below the small fence. The terrain was very rugged and steep. There was gravel, there were stones, sand, slippery. He had gone through this lookout a few times, but there was specifically where he was simply going in his van in the company of two other colleagues. When this happened to him, they stopped this lookout. These two companions of him went down and went to a small tent, a miscellanea, a rural misselena that was found. They were already past ten o' clock in the evening. Eric stayed at the lookout. Obviously, someone had to stay close to the van. They couldn' t leave her like that. Erik was the one who stayed and because of this he witnessed something. He says it was raining. Obviously, the noise of rain distorts things a little, but he began to hear the voice of a little girl, a little girl, a little away from him, but who, as time passed, heard her closer and closer and closer and closer. At the moment she heard it

40:05 just a few meters away, the voice of this girl came from the viewpoint, but from the bottom of the viewpoint where all the terrain was steep. Eric obviously turns and turns and prepares his lamp molasses to everything he can, but there' s mountain, there' s grass, there' s trees. He can' t see everything very well. Apart from night and raining by this time, the rain had already calmed down, it was priming, it was sparkling. Just this little girl' s voice tells her to help her that she' s lost her mom and that her dad can' t find it. Practically a lost child. Eric tries to use it and the flame tells him, please, to come out. The girl tells him she can' t try, but she can' t try to climb, but she can' t please please, if he could come down for her.

41:02 Eric, by now, he doesn' t see anything wrong with him, he doesn' t see anything suspicious about him. He is not of that people, He is not of victory, He comes from another state, so he does not know very well everything that is told. He' s practically new. He believes that on the ground below there is some clarity, there is no solid ground where this child is. Or maybe it' s not what it looks like maybe, the terrain is more stable than you think, and Eric keeps going down. Erick jumps into the little wall in his mind is thinking of not going down much. He just wants to take a few small steps to see if he can see the girl and plan, because where to go, not where to step so he doesn' t fall. The fall was hard and high, especially in the rain, very slippery. But by now, one of those colleagues comes in and takes it by the arm and says hey, what are you doing, where are you going to slip that you want to fall to the bottom, Erick answers clearly that I' m not listening to a girl' s voice. She comes from there, says she' s lost and needs her parents. I' ve already lit it with the lamp, but I can' t see it It' s definitely around here We can' t leave it. There, she can fall and she can have a fatal fate. Her colleague also starts to shine with

42:35 the lamp and starts calling the so- called girl, but they don' t get an answer. On the contrary, there is absolute silence and his other companion arrives. Now the three of you are in good shape. They get Erick to come up again and one of these cops tells him on the air how to talk to him. Please go now, rest in peace. You have to rest, Girl, you have to get the light. It ' s not closing anymore. Erick here is remarkably confused and the cops pull him and tell him look what you heard. Several peasants have heard it, but you have time. They also haven' t heard a few sergeants, obviously at that time they were cops. But here, here a girl died a girl fell, was playing at the lookout and fell down that ravine rolled and rolled and rolled ended up lifeless. In honor of her a cross was made, a cross that you are in the same place where it fell and at that moment he says that they lighted it. The cross that was a few meters away, a few meters from the viewpoint down. There may be

44:06 a white cross, which has already deteriorated over time, over time, a warning from Aérick that night do not follow that girl' s voice. Some people have followed her and had good luck because they have not died, because those people who have followed the voice end up falling down the same ravine as that girl fell and end up with serious injuries to the other. If you hear a girl' s voice coming from somewhere dark that won' t let you see her. Don' t follow him is more ignore him this warning reminds her of Eric and remembers her even more strongly every time they send him the victory, which is not very Often there is a fear of that girl.

44:58 They don' t know if she does it consciously or unconsciously, but every time she asks for help, it' s very likely that someone else will fall down that ravine.