AI Convicted Me of Emotional Guilt, and I Defected from Humanity

Dystopia|Science fiction suspense|Pure career|Hardcore wits If you smile, the system will deduct taxes. If you cry, you will be exiled. This is human civilization in 2032 - perfect, quiet, without any unnecessary emotions. Shen Yan was once the most loyal enforcer of this set of rules. Every day's job is to send "sinners with excessive sorrow" into the exile process, with zero mistakes and no mercy. Until he touched the chip left by his sister deep in the drawer. A year ago, my sister was exiled due to "depressed mood". Forty-seven days later, he died in the outer ring. Shen Yan didn't cry. He endured it for three hundred and sixty-five days. On the 366th day, as he held the chip, his emotional threshold exploded. AI judgment: special felony. A wanted warrant is issued. Kills allowed. From the window on the seventeenth floor, cold wind poured in, and the scavenger's footsteps had already reached the door. He jumped. He didn't know what was outside the exit. He only knows that the world owes him the truth.