Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 945 The Woman in White
After Yang Tianlong yelled "Wait" all of a sudden, Lion Head and Tosor were taken aback, and quickly asked what was going on.

"Didn't you see a tall woman in the picture just now?" Yang Tianlong asked in surprise.

"No." Lion Head and Tosor shook their heads involuntarily, both of them looked blank.

"Give me the mouse, and I'll find it for you. The scene of that woman's appearance is fleeting." Yang Tianlong said while taking the mouse from Tosor's hand, and then kept pressing on the screen. progress bar.

After several failed attempts, finally, Yang Tianlong freezes the scene at the time when the woman appeared.

"This is that woman?" Lion Head and Tosor really saw it this time.

"Yes, this is her." Yang Tianlong said.

"Is it a problem with the picture? How could a woman appear for no reason?" Lion Head said in a low voice.

In fact, the picture that Yang Tianlong freezes is also extremely blurry, from the picture, only a blurred back is left for them.

"It doesn't seem like a problem with the picture. I guess there really is such a mysterious woman." Tosor is the editor of the ghost magazine, and he naturally hopes from the bottom of his heart that this woman really appears in the picture.

"This woman is wearing white clothes. Can you tell what color her skin is?" Yang Tianlong stared at the picture for a long time before he couldn't help asking.

"It's black." Lionhead replied without thinking.

Yang Tianlong shook his head, "I don't feel like a black man."

"Could it be a white man?" Lionhead asked.

"It's hard to say." In fact, Yang Tianlong himself didn't know what skin color this woman was, but he always felt that if a black woman wore white clothes at night, it would be a little scary.

"I can't tell what skin color it is." Tosor said truthfully.

"This memory card is really valuable, old man, don't lose it." Yang Tianlong told Tosor.

"No, I will make a few copies of it now, and I will save them in my mailbox." Tosor said while quickly turning off the computer player, sat in front of the computer, and watched the several G A large video file was copied.

Tosor was busy in front of the computer, while Yang Tianlong and Lion Head seemed to have nothing to do.

"Old man, what should we do next?" After holding back for a while, Lion Head finally asked.

"Let's go to Provence." Yang Tianlong said after thinking about it, "What do you think?"

"Okay, anyway, I think we must not be able to find any clues in that haunted house." Lion Head was quite helpless, not to mention that he didn't find any clues last night, and his grandma was stabbed, it was really not worth the candle Fortunately, I was wearing thick clothes. If it was summer, I guess I would have to lie in a hospital bed for at least ten days and a half months.

"Then I'll contact Claire right now." After saying this, Yang Tianlong walked out of the room and went directly to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony of Tosor's house and looking at the past, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the Seine, but Yang Tianlong seems to have lost that kind of leisure, but quickly dialed Claire's phone.

When Claire learned that Yang Tianlong was in Bali and was going to visit him today, he couldn't help but get excited and said hello repeatedly.

"Old man, I'll wait for you at the airport at night." Claire said excitedly.

"Don't come to the airport tonight, just stay at home." Yang Tianlong smiled and said.

"Why? Didn't you leave today?" Claire looked puzzled.

"We are going to drive here by ourselves, Lion Head and I, and a new friend." Yang Tianlong said.

The driving distance from Paris to Provence is 600 kilometers. Yang Tianlong and the others plan to drive there in about 6-7 hours, but no one can say for sure what the situation on the road is, so Yang Tianlong didn't ask Claire to wait for them at the intersection of the highway. .

"Hi, that's fast, but about 6 hours." Claire said with a relaxed face, "Tell me your departure time, I guess at that time and wait for you at the highway intersection."

"Okay, I'll tell you when we leave." Yang Tianlong said.

After finishing the call with Claire, that fellow Tosor just finished copying the files.

"What time is it?" Yang Tianlong looked at Tosor and asked.

"It's 10:30 soon," Tosor said.

"Clean up, let's go, Claire can't wait." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"I don't have anything to clean up here, just bring a computer." Tosor smiled slightly, shaking the laptop in front of them.

"Okay then, let's go now." When Yang Tianlong said this, he looked at the lion's head specifically, as if asking for his opinion.

The lion's head suffered only some skin trauma, which had little effect on his actions, so he also nodded involuntarily.

The three of them quickly got into the car with a small amount of luggage. Before going on the road, Tosor also specially filled up the fuel tank in the car.

"Guys, the scenery on this road is very beautiful." Tosor drove his Renault sedan quickly on the road, and he was about to reach the intersection of the highway.

"Which places will they pass?" Yang Tianlong was very interested.

"We will pass through the two regions of Dijon and Lyon, and we will also pass through the remnants of the Alps. Although the scenery there is far less than the hinterland of the Alps, it has a special flavor. It will be more beautiful if you enter the border of Provence. Yes, there are patches of lavender, even the air smells like flowers, but it’s winter now, we can’t see the beautiful lavender.” Tosor said with regret.

"Then you introduced it with such relish, I thought I could see patches of beautiful lavender." The lion's head couldn't help but give Tosor a supercilious look.

Provence is the world-famous hometown of lavender, and it is also a gourmet paradise. Its terrain is undulating, with vast plains, steep peaks, lonely canyons, desolate castles, winding mountains and lively cities. Thousands of styles are performed on the land of France.

Therefore, Provence is also a popular place for tourism. It is said that from the ancient Roman era, there are many tourists who come here every year.

The car quickly got on the highway. Sure enough, the surrounding scenery was really different on the highway. As soon as you left the city of Paris, you could see stretches of vineyards and antique castles.

"More beautiful scenery is yet to come." Seeing Yang Tianlong's eyes fixed on him, Tosor smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)