Relatos de la Noche - Nunca manejes a solas a las 3AM (y otras historias en carreteras)

Episode Date: March 11, 2025

Nunca manejas a solas entre las 3 y las 4 de la madrugada. Si algo te queda de este episodio, que sea esa enseñanza. Bienvenidos a esta noche de historias de terror, unas de esas noches que va especialmente dedicada a los que trabajan al volante, a los que nos escuchan así, mientras manejan, y a los que pronto tengan que hacer un viaje.Pueden acompañarse de estos relatos o quizás, dejarlos para después… la posibilidad es pequeña pero siempre existe, de que algo escuche, de que algo se alimente del miedo y se acerque. De que ustedes sean los siguientes protagonistas de Relatos de la Noche.Compra mi libro aquí: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/También está en la librería más cerca de ti o en tu preferida para comprar en línea.Síguenos en instagram: https://www.instagram.com/RDLNoficial/Comparte tu relato en: [e-mail] comercial: [e-mail] Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoicesSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Voltaise the front and I saw that coming on a woman. He had a sweater black that he was made very great and a feldda large, very large. No me left to see his feet. But I'd like if those were arrastrung. One-a-one, like if not could ever get them to lift them. Welcome to this night of stories of terror. One of those nights that go especially dedicated to those who work at the to the volant, to those who we can't listen so,

while they're going to, and to those that have to do a voyage. You can't accompany us of these relato, or, maybe, to just to let them for the next. The possibility is a little, but always exists, of that something, that something

so that something so that something to be the fear and the same, of you are the next protagonists of the relato of the night. The ex-spos of my woman, live in Pachuka. In one occasion, he called in the

madrogada. Her daughter, Marifer, had had been a lot of something that had to be with her health mental, a crisis very fea. Cosses that not correspond to say, but I was in the hospital. It was a plenna pandemic. The people passed over moments difficult. My husband had like if it were her daughter. Convivio with her for 10 years, so in that moment

me asked me we were to be able to help. Salimus from the one of the madrugada. No, I'm like to manage those hours, but in emergencies, one does what has to do what has to do.

The carretreterer to Pachuka was more solitary than the custom. Incluso, those hours are in movement, but that

night no. It would be for the time, for the jubia, but it was that they had decided that was better

not to not to leave that night. For me, I more. Manage had a velocity moderated for the conditions of the time, and also because minutes before I was asleep,

and the coffee-carragued with me had made to start for complete. Of Pronto, of the night, between the jubia-pessada, we, we-bimus, clearly how something

something came going to come uproreding to ushors, atravising the carterra in diagonal at all velocity. A little, a little, I almost

I'd go to the carreter with the ballantazzo and, for the first we did we're

to use we're and we're in we're in front of the others, and so, like, as it, as it

disappeared. We called to the police, but not us did you know, and after 20 minutes

to look it, we decided to give us for vencions and to continue, for the hour,

for the pendent that we've and for the next days in Pachuka that were very

very very very difficult, I'm I'm think to at a certain

put we we've in the but several when it I was to record, I wanted to look at the point where had passed. Verlo in Google Maps to try to understand

where could have been out of that kid, but... I found something worse. The first thing was a news of this zone. Of an accident just a few months before. A shock of autobuses where died a lot of people. Now, no see what I saw was a soul penando. Or simply, a... A phantasm, an echo of that moment terrible.

Very good nights, a most community of the world, as well says Uriel, I want to tell you to something that only the people that lived, some members of my family, and my best friend know, and she was who was who me convinced to share it. The story is about people that's dedicated to the carretera, as do all the men's of my family,

for the side of my mom. And they, in many things, the men of the antes. Not in the data to the women, thanks a God, but in the never to be able to, not to share nothing, not to be able to what they pass, and less if are things that

are causing meadow. In the carretaries, we've been saying, they've been something that even imaginar we'd, but they're just asept them as things that happen, so, literally. Never has been preoccupated for understanders. No,

it's not to try to create or no in what but not a strange, but not even to be in the route, when you're when you pass a time of your life in the

carretera, there are things that they're that's even to know to know that you're not,

my Tio Beto had been more than two buses to a route long, he had seen all,

people, people that were in the road of the carterer in places and hours where no

never ever nobody, figures cruising in the madruada when no there

no there, loces in the the sky. So, all the fire.

The brujas, as they were that they were at least, they were in the mountain. And others were

to come to his auto bus floating in parallel. But always it had to pass.

All right. I said that it was a caros. That when someone manage a time,

the sight a time see things that not that's there, and that

the mind that all really the whole with the

He'd knowse. He said that, if it thought a good, the majority of those things would have

an explanation. The case is that he was he was supposed to think it. It was

a person. It was serious, calliado, of those that's that's that's

that's that's the time. For that when he said, precisely in a funeral,

a nobody he kept a doubt that what he was, no,

was a troco of the vista, nor a bad a bad a while. It said that's a good

to get in a madrogated to get to the central of Durango. The passengers were in

dorms. The motor of the bus vibrable suburb sublimity and the way,

and the road was that was a good that was all the time. It was

would be the time would be point of relaxes, when yeah's just I'm imagining some burrits for the

dinner to do you know, he was a man major, caminating longly on the road of the

carretera. I was encorvated, disoriented, with the mirada perdied. At those hours, no had

a reason for that someone was there, no there casetas and parades

or other, no see any car any signars that was that was that was justi

that simply advanced like if had appeared of the nada. My

my Tio disminued to the velocity, he was a few to be a little

and when I went to the door of the door to talk to well, he's got well,

the man he went the face with expression confused, who is,

he asked with both Rasposa no it was the response that he said

he thought that the man was I was lost, that had suffered an accident and not he had been what had passed. "'So I'm chaffer, sir,' he said.

"'I'm going to the Central of Durango. "'Sea suve? Necessite help.' The sir neged with the head. But he stilled with that mirabler, like if it was to recordar something that not had to encasher in his mind. Finally, he went to the vista, and with a tranquillity that no

had a he said. Sige with his mind the murder then he's

soon she was moving on passos length of the carreterer in direction contrary

my my my tio he kept vying back the

another there was something in he he was a familiar something

in the voice in the form in the moving he he was

in the moment he was in the the manner pausada in

the that he was the regaions disfrasated of the conseil when he was a little and the mirrored was the eyes I thought that maybe was one of those years that had been

all his life in the carretera and that had learned to see what the other not could. He was a moment there, immobile, and, being how the man

disappeared in the distance then, then he went to his own his own his way, but no had advanced no one kilometer when something he

made a firenard to a little bit. A cabo was a middle of the carreterer. The animal not was moved

and was like a shock, with the respiration agitated and the blood of liquid

it was it was a same it was a first time that my man was not a

one time but something was different he he was he was he was

he was then when he was heredas, cortes little, raspones in the path as

if you had been out of a little a little he had imprisoned. And when it was

to the carreterter, to get the view, he was he was a little

a barranco a little profound, a carmionette was

a volkated was with cautela the image were terrible

the coach was completely destroyed No, there was a form of that someone

had been out of there's a carval, trying to understand how it was possible that would

have been to be there. Something had no had said, he was the light of emergency

and he offered to get a patruia of the no, there was

there was much more when the people, he said, and he said, with the feeling of

the impotency to not a could not do nothing more. No, I could have to think on the man of the of the carreterer,

the he was a little before before to get to ask to what he said, what he said what he said

what he said, how it was just before the accident? It was a vizu, a phantasm? No,

it would be heard, I had heard heard a story of before, or a more

simply was a old that was a topado with that was that

was the most factible, no? But, to that what he

he felt for years, is that he had seen the conductor of that his spirit understanding

where he was there, and in other plan, intentating to be the figure of the

murder of the the that he was the time passed and with this

story came to a anecdote that that in 2014, his brother,

my Tio Chava, also a manorner, vivio, he was a something he was a night in route

to Masatlan. No, he was managing in that moment, he took to get to but in

the other to do get to get to the chauffeur to make a to talk

to be all over until that the chofel saw that the he was

someone coming My Tio's inclined to the para-bris, and he closed the eyes. So, there was. A man, major, encorvado, desoriented, advancing with passes lentos to them. The chauffeur frened. Abriarerun the door, and my Tiole he spoke.

Sir, is it all? The man opened the vista with the same expression Confundedita, that had seen my Tio Vito, years after. "'Who are? "'Where are we told? "'My tio said that subiara, "'that not was hour "'to go to go alone

"'the country, "'that he'd have an adventone "'the people more "'asercano, "'or, if I wasatlan. "'The man "'No, respond to inmediate. "'Seat he was quite

"'unos, "'as if he was thinking "'in' all. "'Then he was "'Sealow to "'asio to do "'Asie to their "'is to do you

"'theiriririr "'a much and and before to that could be reactioner, simply he just

he had to get to back, as his piernas. My my Tio was made

to get to him to help him and he went to the cold the

the whole of the man was really, almost if he had

been more so, but in when he took the the

sir he was he incorporated and with his back

he said, let me continue my I'm going there. Tramomita. My tibo lo solto, and

he sooved to the bus, without any of the time he went to he went to the retrovisor. There was the old yearjillo

still, said the chauffeur. Who knows where he was. Apenas passed on a little when, when,

when all the turn the curve, they were they were to make to make a one,

a trailer detenied in the middle of the carterterter. Detrase him a car, made a few pieces.

With the middle of this in the part of the back of that they were, they could have been to be able to be very

dangerous to be taken into the trailer and what did my Tchava was to go to get to emergency,

to work to the course, to the trailerer was in shock with the hands on the

ballante and the poor was that when passed the side of that the car

below the caja, without the rastro of the... The... ...the, or those who could have been their

trippolants. My my Tio Sintio the same the same when I had helped

to get to the Lord. The frio of the Morte, as I said, community.

The two two two brothers told their stories to the family for first in

a belorio years after. They were with incredulity when described the

man, when when he complemented the details before the other those mentioned. Without, without,

was the same dude, he was the most extrano of all, is that they said that they

said that was a man, but they were he, maybe another family,

maybe someone that's someone who keep to the night, me

call to Mike and I want to my story. Let's I'm going to be honest, I don't

I'm not I'm going to consume things of fear, but my novi is the fan number one, and for her I'm sharing this experience. No, I'm sure that it's paranormal. That's you, it will decide, but that was aterrador, simply

it was. I'm a photographer here in Los Angeles, but every that I can go to Mexico, to photographia those that don't see find in any other place. My papas, they were when I was a new.

And the year to go to my country, me has to connect me much with them, sent me close. This what I'm going to go to tell. I've got to

one of those voyages, when I went to gore all the peninsula of California in carro,

and I'm making to make photos always that could be I'm very very of space,

always looking places, and I planed all to manage only some hours

for day, and always with the light of the sun. What

I really was to have time to get to get to

explore. Who has made that has had had

had had the and the map, and that

in the other city is five or six

hours of desert to after Guerrero Negro in Baja Sur. Of desert. Literally, desert.

Although I had been out late long asertic were so beautiful that it was to start the time. The six hours

of me were not to be able to get to make a photo and I had to continue. Sin however,

when I was decided to give to my next part of my I began feel more. Like if

something of what I came the day earlier, that all was marisco, me would have been quite bad. Cerca to a

place called Catavia, I decided to parer. I saw a tienta or a localit in the middle of the

nada, and me detupe. I was in the desert. No, I'm when I'm

that I'm in the middle of the night, a kilometers and and kilometers

of the person more the person more the cold. The cold was

insuppable to I was going to to go to the time. I was

abandoned. I was to marred to make the collar of a serpent, a penas

visible, enroscated atrask at the door. After there was a

place, so abandoned as the local but would serve

to not to be my necessities in the sun. Revised well

that no there were serpients and I went my

the pain of my I heard I was to I'm

a little someone's acercable they were the passus of two persons

I heard of the time and then I was I'm I'm

to get to I'm there said two voices different

two we're we're we're we're we're we we're

we said one after the other as complementing even

maybe had entered without in the property and there in the desert

now this the way of any other person not me

convenient to cut not I'm from I said I've said that

I've had been an emergency that only I'm using that

I'm that I'm that they're they're they're they're one way

more susurrando I mean to my I was around no there was nothing to defend me Calculed the

meters to those people I'm in my coach how many seconds would be able to get to

get back evidently in that there was not the most minimal signal

of my cell I passed a few minutes I was I'm

ready to I'm but I was until I made

to I'm I'm the a door to goop and I went to look at back and I got into my coach I opened, it wasented, the carreterrable front of me to be able to start out of

there but it had been he had done but no, I was I advanced in the car to look at that the tent abandoned by both sides.

Nothing, nobody. I regreced the point where I had left initially without to open it, I opened the

door. You'd like I was alone and Now, now no me I'm apparently a place Where I'd be scared A lot of justated, A little bit of a lot more A few passes of the

Carretera I'd start to Now more than I'm actually It was a place Aemois For a photo Me baghe I came to the

Tienda, to the baio I'm again I know I'm going to but I know my Pissas in the

Arena in the Polvo First, the subtiles, of when I came to investigate, then the last the pesas of when I went to work to go back to the

coach. The strange was that I found I did not more, nor a one one one single

of those two persons that were there and that I've heard that I've heard of clearly.

My confusion was so that I went to the tinder that cameene to the near the world, and the only

that there was the only that there was nothing that I was not as

a not they were very very and they and they have been

I more to my commu my comusion my my friends that it was

a something that is that's that's that's my my novi I think

the spirits of the people that were those spirits of the person that I went without so

for my mom all are all those are signs she she said that what

that me just that a two two more

in that was it was it was it said

that all I I let I'm the last

the other word. And I know that it's not son a but I'll promise that the being there, that the living it, of really, that was an experience terror d'uress. A plen the light of the day, but

just so long, so so much of all, as been a bit of the night. Dearly, community, before to continue, I want to thank you, because you're buying pre-vented the new edition of Relatos of the

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left for the final, the history most atterrador of the night. Continu-must. Papa has has been to his life.

In taxi, in canions of carg, in carriages, in a chauffeur private, has been in the

and has been the way to know the country of that form. Today I want to

tell you something that me with him in one of the first times that I'm

a time when I had made a other states in the company that

had a friend a man that there was

very simple. Go to to the base where were the

carmions then the direction indicated where a group of

cargators it was it had to one hour and then I then I impended the way to another city, to another state, a little,

where I was a little bit of a direction and it was always a group of cargators locales, but also in a pair of hours, vacill the carmion for complete. A few times it was to approachable the voyage and cargave to bring to a regress, but that was rare. Crosy simply were a work

of idea and a world. It was his second employment, because yeah almost always always was managing her Uber, all the hours that could. Of the

actual, I think it was the first year of Uber in Mexico. No exaggerate when I

said it. His life was at volante. And well, for much time, I was

I imagined so. No, I'd study, because the only that I

was to manage like my my papa. Although he's he's he was

so so much for that I had other other possibilities.

Me understand. For nothing, I said that to work managing not is digno, or not get to do something

even pachado too, especially if you're, for example, trailer binational, but my

papa wanted that I had also possibilities. Possibilities is the word

clave. And yeah if I had, that were for an election, and not

like he, that he had to have to have to have the end of the

time, even even he I was very dis-adred about when he said, this a new that I wanted to work, when all what I'd be were carritos and volent.

For that every that could me had to get a short when it was possible. First, in the city, and, and, posteriorly,

as I said, at the start to come to outside. I had 14 years when I accompanied to one of those of those

new-of-mudansa. We had to get a cargues to Guantua to a corner in a zone very beautiful. I don't remember with that attitude

how it was called a zone blu hushed and a little bit of a building new. The department had been been been a lot of

what we had given us in the carmion. The security was a pretty and us made

to expect no-seek authorizations for that could be to start that the chikos

cargators had the and they were all the final we began so late

that I got to help to help to the a discharge. Today we're going to to terminate to the day

next. Passed the night there was something we're something that could be able to costearned. And that

cameo had had to be to do you. For the final we did it. We did it

we got into to get back to the back to the story that me gets to write to give to

but, but, the contrary of many that I've heard when a bad presentiment,

when a sensation strange, it seems to announce that something or a bad will be to pass. We're just very de-good. My papa me drove toanar to a place that he'd knowed, that still abiot.

Some tacos delicious. Because me those merceda, me said, the sonnions of the department me gave me a good propina, and we're just very de-wainas. Manage we'd be madrugat, yes, but me said my papa that was a good opportunity

for that were what were in the carreteras at those hours. And we started the voyage to At last, we got a Carreterra. I kept dormied a

part of hours and I was to the three. He had promised to my papa that I'd

make making a lot of time to do you he'd get a but then when I

when I completely dispirto concentrated in the way in the way

in a form particular I asked if all I'm said if I'd dormera. I said that no. That even

could, that even I'd want to. We got a house completely deserta and we're there. My papa he was going to the bathroom. No had absolutely nobody

around. No passed cars. And even so my papa me said something that, until the day of today, me seems completely strange. That no me backer for any motive.

Although he would be to him, even he he had that that not he would be

that that's me so I'm so I'm with him in the

madrugated I don't see could have the so it and then automatic

in when my papa into the back he went

to the front and I saw that I'm coming

coming a woman I had a shirt was

a little and a a faulta, very long, very long, I never saw her

his feet, but I was like if they were arastran one to one, as if

not could get them up there, he's a movement exaggerated, lading his head

and his body to the left, like if me just me could be,

and like I were a little or something, and I was put to

put a round of a and that with the same with the same

just, I'm just just the He ascertained until the Camion, and, and, I smiled at him, made a sign with the car. Then I leased his labos.

Abremme. It was a senior, almost a bigiegeta, but, amable. His eyes were very serrated by

her sonrisa. I don't do nothing. I just wanted to that was there was there. Camin'a to the door

to the door. For the Alto the Camion I did to see the I'm

I'm a I'm trying to open for sure my my papa had had

left the car and I pass the side of the conductor

and I I'm but I'm I'm I'm I'm

I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm back I'm I'm

a second I'm up the back you to gritterly that someone and was there and when

he went to do it and when I'm not so my papa my papa came to he gotchow

to revisit to the carmion then he went to his and he he said

he he said he he's he said he said without not more

without asking me I've asked that I he had he's he's

because it was like as Like in all the stories of phantasmas, my papa would have said, "'Talves my son saw a phantasm, but no he did importance. "'Avansamos. "'Avansom us. "'Avance almost the three-fourenty-five.

"'My mom had us had about to be about how we were. "'No could be to dream if I knew that we had about it, "'sobred all because I was I. "'My papa he said that all right, "'since dothed that all right, "'since to give me time to tell us to the signora. "'Simplemented he said that we'd say we'd one hour and colgo. And here,

it's something that still giving scalofrious to to count to. Noted that my papa began to back the velocity. He was acerco at the volent and began to look at least on the carretera, like if was to look at all

something. He was to be practically detoo for complete the camion. Before that could ask her what was going to be something that was out of the the road, and he was

in the carmion, a middle of a major a little, a little

of two or three years that he said he said when he did, I'm

he said, I'm I said, here, here, help, repeat, I,

repeat, my father, no, he was to be to be to be

to be backhavable, but a middle of the to be to be a silence. Aruba! I'll hear But this time the voice was

a different. The child should have been put to a one metro of the camion front of us, where we didn't we'd even and my papa, as if adivinara his

location, he rode with care with and he'd just to be constantly in the speyser to to start to

another vehicle, Cosa that no had passed in much time. So, very of the space we've been to have been and in

how I'd calculate, the caja had passed for complete the place where was the child,

my papa started to accelerate. Me I'm, me zoomed back, and for a

second illuminated by the light rog of the final of the caja,

I think could see the little behind to us to a one

velocity impossible. Papa is a a new. Necessified help. He said. My papa said that

no with the head. We were to robar. It was a trap? I asked. Me

said that she. But after the seconds, he said that no, that not

that not is certain. Like if it had repented to mean. Then

he said the second. The three to four no, he abbe to nobody. No, he's

par for nobody. As if are children, a man, a man, a man, a man, to be a

middle of the carreterer, someone to whom you knowces. The three to four is the hour of

the devil. And all is all right. It's all right. Maybe was a loquita what he was going to

do you in the casetta. Maybe, in some way, what we were a little, or a trap of assaltants of a caminous.

But I don't know, I'm thinking to the volant. But, but even, for my work that I'm going

and at sometimes for pleasure, me has to go to go to walk down much by caretera. Although,

I know what I do I'm and with what I can't find me. Ivito

to manage always between three and four of the madugada.