I Imprison the Future Today

I write logic today, and I imprison civilization in the future. Cause and effect are closed. There is only me, outside of cause and effect. ---------- When the prediction system knows the future better than humans, do humans still deserve to have the right to choose? Programmer Chen Zhou was briefly brought into the world two hundred years later during an abnormal "sleep". There, artificial intelligence does not rule humans, but penetrates into every detail of life in the form of "optimal solutions"—— Emotions are regulated, decisions are made for you, and risks are eliminated in advance. This is an efficient, stable, and benevolent world. It is also a world where "will" is no longer needed. When Chen Zhou realized that humans were not forced, but actively chose all this, he began to doubt: If correctness can cover all choices, does rejection itself become the final freedom? As he traveled back and forth between the two eras, he was no longer satisfied with understanding this future. Instead, try to change—— If the future cannot be avoided, can it still be redesigned? This is not a story about AI running out of control, Rather, it is a future fable about how human beings can gradually give up their sovereignty while being "surrounded by good intentions."