At two in the afternoon, the old fax machine He Chuan had just repaired printed out an accident report.
The person trapped beneath the press in the picture was him.
His employee badge was right. His work uniform was right. But the date on the page was tomorrow.
He was about to ask for a day off, until he saw his apprentice heading toward that machine with a toolbox.
He swallowed the thought of taking leave.
A sheet of paper from an unknown source couldn't stop an entire production line. Within twenty-four hours, he had to find a fault serious enough to make everyone stop.
And this was only the first page.
From inspecting old equipment to upgrading critical components and eventually making his own products, He Chuan gradually realized that the future sent him accidents, not answers.
The answers had to be worked out, trial by trial, by him and the people around him.
But now that reality had changed, why hadn't the scenes on the old pages changed at all?
