Hi, Iker Jiménez and this is the Fourth Millennium. Today, dear friends of the mystery ship, we are going to tell a little story. The main character has not able to talk to us, not because they wanted to, but it is not a human being. Is a table.
So, the victim of the phenomenon before us is a table recording the University of Extremadura used to perform the EVP of Extremilenio 3, you know, the franchise of Goal 3 in Badajoz.
turns out that in this table are a few buttons the occult experts call "audio gain potentiometer input." The name has nothing to do with the role that really, that is to decorate and make beautiful, but in the guild of the occult sciences have a rule that says: if not scares, put a funny name.
Well, these buttons mysteriously began to move alone, without anyone touching them. We met no doubt with an evil presence from beyond.
The first step to get rid of the ghost was that of placing a metal plate that covers the buttons as a cubreteclas conflict as a piano. But, ah, my friend, a disembodied in nature does not stop at such trickery. Ectoplasm that had to be Italian, because through that plate takes less time to open a bra.
But then it was over. The sobeteos ceased. All returned to normal. Surely these now you're getting the same question I ask: how is that possible? Is there anything I can do a ghost flee to Italy? "Argentine spirit perhaps?
We thank Marcos Casilda, amateur parapsychologist, for us to get the document below. A startling image, a photograph, taken just a couple days the same place.
want you to send your gaze toward the top right of the image. F pay close attention as it appears gradually ijaos a face, drawn in great detail.
Here, ike that in the town of Jaen to Bélmez Moraleda we are dealing with some simple patches of moisture from from a random distribution, random, have taken the form of a human face. A curious phenomenon, right? What I say of the foreign object, like a remote control, the main character holds in one hand? Disturbing, no doubt.
not miss the next program of the Fourth Millennium. Pablo Motos guest come and ants - I corporatism? Not! - So maybe you see me dancing a chotis with Carmen and all.
