I don't think it's a sci-fi story at all, it's the daily life of a low-level person in a future world.
On a very ordinary day in the future, a despised "fake" civil servant and police officer lives in a low-cost apartment and needs to undergo regular tests. The only consolation after the murder is to get a bonus and buy a visible device for his virtual girlfriend. The weather is always cold and the ground is always muddy. After work, cheap food is eaten on the garbage street. From time to time, prostitutes come to chat up.
This is our daily life. What is the difference between us and K?
Everyone wants to be the chosen one, and so does K. He had a little expectation, and at first he was reluctant to admit this little expectation.
What if, what if it wasn't him? If it wasn't for him, wouldn't this expectation become a joke? If it weren't for him, how would he deal with this painful and mediocre quagmire day after day?
He confirmed it again and again, and told himself again and again that "this may have been designed by someone else", but when he finally met the mnemonic, he finally broke out.
I know it's real.
I know it's real.
So when I finally found out the truth, I was really heartbroken for K. He smiled at Harrison Ford and tilted his head: "Go to see your daughter."
He is still the low-level, ordinary him, and he has also lost the virtual girlfriend he loves and loves him.
I am special.
I am not special.
I choose to be special.
Born to be a replicator, I'm sorry.
This ending is not perfect, but I like it very much, K doesn't need to be the leader of the clones, he doesn't need to prove himself with the "chosen son", he is K, that is Joe, all those who are struggling at the bottom and in human nature. Ordinary people who fight against evil.
I like Joe so much, if only I were his virtual girlfriend.
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