A saída 34... #historias #misterio #historiasdeterror #animation #eua

Do you know here in the United States there's a pedage cab in Nova Jersey where none of them can spend more than a night? In 2002, a university called Jared Klein accepted a night tour in the 34th exit, an old pedage and almost forgotten, close to Pine Barrens. The salary was great. Good enough to be true, everything he needed to do was to stay focused, receive tickets and stay awake. But right at the first night, a phone touched. There was only one problem, there wasn't a phone in the cabin. The sun touched more strongly again. So Jared searched and hung out with Fita at the bottom of the table, found a disc prepped phone and without being connected. When he reached, the head of the truck murmured. "You shouldn't have had it." The assistant called him. But at that moment, the lights were off. The car was frozen and a new spec came out of nowhere around the street. A dark car approached. The motorcycle was completely covered. Jared opened his head in search of his flashlight and instead of that, he found a pedage ticket with his own name, dated for three days in the future. The motorist never opened the glass, just stopped. Waiting, Jared refused to lift the candle and the car simply disappeared. He didn't leave, he took over his eyes. When he met Jared, Jared was no longer there. The cabin was locked inside. And the only vestige was the phone outside the hook and a new ticket with the name of the next employee. In that same week, the exit of the 34th was entered, but even today, truckers swear to hear a phone touch when they pass by the place. local, even if the cabin does not exist anymore.