Several people stared at the signature of Long Feifeng Wu next to the contract date and the clear and neat official seal, and were a little dazed for a while.

Lin Xiaobei pursed his lips, "Could it be that the hand made a mistake?" ”

But this argument soon met with unanimous opposition from others.

"It's been two years since the end times...... It is possible to make a mistake for a day or two, but how can there be a mistake for two years. Zhang Xiaojuan shook her head, leaned sideways against the wall and looked at the workers who had just returned to the workshop after lunch.

"Moreover, now that the people in this hot weather are going to be cooked, this group of people without hats and sun-protective clothing, and they are still like people who have nothing to do, which is not scientific at all."

The afternoon sun is scorching, and even if you wear a UV-blocking jacket, you can still clearly feel your skin being burned.

In the distance, several workers were carrying water glasses in their hands, talking and laughing, and walked slowly in the direction of the workshop. The group was wearing long-sleeved canvas overalls, and their faces were not sweating.

"These people...... Aren't you afraid of the heat? The leather strap on Sun Tiantian's hand was burned.

Rotten and spoiled lunches, workers who are not afraid of ultraviolet rays, miswritten dates......

The strange chaos in the steel factory sent chills down the spine of the group in the sun.

Just as a few people were discussing, Song Xiaogang's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Come here, I'll take you to arrange the dormitory." Our accommodation conditions are quite good, there is hot water and wifi, you can bring your own bed sheets or something. ”

"Thank you, Director, we came in too much hurry today and didn't bring anything to wash, let's go home and get it now, and come back tomorrow to report, okay?" Lu Sheng followed Song Xiaogang's words.

Song Xiaogang sighed and waved his hand helplessly, "Hey, you young people are frizzy, come early tomorrow, let's go to work on time at half past eight." ”

had already turned around to leave, and then turned around and told Lu Sheng and his party, "But you must come, our factory has a heavy index this month, and we just received a big order and there is a shortage of manpower, so you can do it well." ”

"Thank you, Director, you are such a good person." Zhang Xiaojuan issued a good person card to Song Xiaogang, and several people immediately slipped out of the steel factory with oil on the soles of their feet.

After finding a clean place nearby and taking out the RV, the group temporarily shrank in the RV and stared at the movement of the steel factory from afar.

Waited until the bell rang at five o'clock, and no one in the entire steel mill left the factory.

"It has to be a state-owned enterprise, and the lights in the entire office building are turned off at five o'clock, and there is no one working overtime."

As a perennial IT migrant worker of 996, Zhang Xiaojuan looked enviously at the steel mill that had darkened.

When the bell rang, all the office lights were turned off, and from their vantage point, they could only see some people coming out of the building and walking in the direction of the factory dormitory.

Lu Sheng took out the egg scones from Qiantun in the apocalyptic world and gave a few people a makeshift meal first, and kept staring intently in the direction of the steel factory.

"! Egg scones! It's still hot! Lin Xiaobei's eyes widened like eggs, and he almost bit his tongue in one bite.

Zhang Xiaojuan patted Lin Xiaobei on the shoulder, "It's okay, just get used to it, don't say it's an egg scramble, if you want to see the rooster lay eggs, Sister Lu can make it for you." ”

By 11 o'clock, the last light in the steel mill had gone out, and no one had left the mill.

The whole factory area was quietly hidden in the depths of the night, and suddenly it seemed to be selfish.

"There won't really be ghosts......" Zhang Xiaojuan, an atheist who was still firm before, was also a little unconfident, and silently took out a party emblem and pinned it to his chest.

"It's impossible for everyone in a factory to live in a dormitory, at least the director and leaders have to go home, right? But we haven't even come out until now. ”

Lu Sheng folded his coat and leaned against the car window to pretend to sleep, "Then God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha." ”

……

At half past eight the next day, Lu Sheng and others appeared at the gate of the steel factory on time.

The bell had already sounded, and there were only a few workers in the yard who were trotting all the way.

As soon as the group stepped through the gate, a familiar voice immediately came from the right front.

"You guys! What the hell! ”

Song Xiaogang, who was well-groomed, put one hand in his pocket, and pointed the other hand at Lu Sheng and the others.

"Director Song, we're here to report." Zhang Xiaojuan took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Song Xiaogang took the cigarette and looked at Lu Sheng and the others with a suspicious expression, "You want to come to be a short-term worker?" Our short-term workers include room and board, 3,000 a month, and an extra 200 yuan if we are full. ”

"Hey, there were people at this time in previous years, why didn't there be a single person who did short-term work this year."

Hearing this, everyone present paused, and a biting chill climbed from the lumbar spine to the back of the head.

This conversation is exactly the same as yesterday!

Even Song Xiaogang's oiled hair slit partition is exactly the same as yesterday!

And they obviously just signed a contract yesterday, and Song Xiaogang told them to come, but they don't know each other at all today?

Lu Sheng quietly took a step forward, "Director, we want to do it, what should we do?" ”

"We are a formal state-owned enterprise, and we have to sign a contract for employment, so you can come with me first." After Song Xiaogang finished speaking, he led the group towards the office building.

Crunch, squeak.

The old wooden floor of the office building still moans fragile with footsteps.

Lu Sheng and the others walked slowly behind Song Xiaogang, and Yu Guang vigilantly looked at the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

The freshly boiled kettle on the desk, the unopened delivery boxes piled up by the door, and the office staff chatting with snacks and gossiping, everything in this building is exactly the same as yesterday's scene!

Even the mops on the walls of the hallway are in exactly the same position!

Several people followed Song Xiaogang into the labor department, and sure enough, the date on the contract is still September 2023!

Lu Sheng's gaze quickly scanned the office, and finally stayed on the desktop with his hand-tossed desk calendar.

A page had just been torn off from the calendar, and the paper ball was still on the table. The latest date is September 5, 2023!

"It's time for dinner, you guys go to the cafeteria to eat first, we're having a good meal."

As soon as Song Xiaogang opened his mouth, it was exactly the same conversation as yesterday.

The hearts of several people present were already hanging in their throats, so they could only mechanically follow Lu Sheng to the cafeteria according to yesterday's route.

Today they came a little late, and the table was already filled with plates, and a few people followed the crowd to take a copy and find the same place as yesterday and sat down.

"I'm a little numb."

Zhang Xiaojuan clenched her chopsticks tightly and lowered her voice, "This dish is the same as yesterday, and the positions of several people around are the same." ”

"Your phone case looks so good......"

The soft voice of a girl came from next door again.

Until this moment, everyone in the factory is repeating the exact same trajectory and dialogue as yesterday!

"The plant is stuck in a time loop on September 5th." Xu Yi's slender fingers pushed down the frame.