New Town on Doomsday
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Doctor Morgan, bound in the sweet memories of the perfect zombie creation, is in a very different state right now. The happiness he had once felt had turned into deep regret. In solitude and fear, he recalls moments of success that have now become bitter.

Doctor Morgan was lying weakly in a dark corner of the room. His body was filled with bite wounds and a tired look emanated from his eyes.

His beloved zombies bite the flesh from growing Doctor Morgan one after another with the most organising reaction once.

Fresh blood soaked the entire clothes of Doctor Morgan.

Morgan's doctor doesn't have the energy to move anymore .But his mind was still active now he was full of regrets about the past.

" What have I done? I used to be so fascinated by my perfect creation, thinking of it as my own son. But now, I was caught in unimaginable circumstances, becoming the food of the monster I once thought of as the Son "

Doctor Morgan stared at the zombie, who was standing next to him with eyes full of hunger.no words came out of the zombie's mouth but only the sound of flesh chewing , the sound of that even made the scalp of doctor Morgan shudder .Regret soon haunted him.

" I think I can control it, steer it for good. But I was wrong. I have created a power that cannot be controlled, and now I have to pay a heavy price for my error"

The zombie approached slowly, smelling the increasingly thick smell of blood in the air. Doctor Morgan tried to retreat, but his extreme weakness hindered him greatly.

Ahhkkkp..

The plump flesh on doctor mogan's face was bitten to the ground by his own beloved zombie. But once the doctor Morgan himself could not move even can not scream the horn no more power so much blood has come out and so much flesh has been eaten by his beloved zombie.

But the most terrifying thing is that doctor Morgan was still in a conscious state when he was eaten alive by zombies.

The zombie growled low, implying an increasingly strong appetite. Doctor Morgan felt a sense of fear that surrounded him, but behind that fear, there was deep regret.

" I'm sorry, so sorry. I wish I could change the past, erase your existence from this world"

In a few more bites, Doctor Morgan's vision grew increasingly blurred and a few seconds later he had disappeared from the world.

While his favorite zombie still continues to be cool just bite and bite again the flesh of the person who has made him born into the world.

It takes some time for this zombie to spend all of its alone. At the time, Dr. Morgan was nothing more than a bone that was only white.

After everything was over the zombie smiled and wiped the bloodstains from above his lips.

He said." Thank you for the food, I'm so good hehehe...

After the zombies finished eating, he got up and stepped towards the computer that was in the laboratory. Although his movements were still a little stiff, he tried to imitate the movements and behavior of Doctor Morgan while running a computer.

With his mental powers and abilities, the zombie tries to recall the hand movements of doctor Morgan while playing the keyboard and operating the mouse. He looked closely at how Morgan's doctor pressed the buttons with his fingers and moved the mouse carefully.

Slowly, the zombies tried to imitate the movement. Although initially a bit broken, he still tried to learn how to use the computer well. He pressed the keyboard keys with his stiff fingers, trying to move the mouse with still limited subtlety.

The perfect zombie with full skill and understanding has mastered how to run a large computer belonging to doctor Morgan in just one hour.

The computer was a sturdy and sophisticated machine, with a complex array of cables and control panels. The monitor screen is large and emits bright light, showing a sharp and clear visual display.

After successfully opening the computer, the zombies immediately search and play a video about the magical city. Through the monitor screen, it is presented with amazing pictures. A magical cityscape filled with skyscrapers, state-of-the-art technology, and stunning architectural beauty.

Zombies enthusiastically observe every detail in the video. However, the focus is mainly on the human presence seen in the footage. To him, humans are a tempting food source. He lives up to the human presence in the video as an opportunity to satisfy his boundless thirst.

In his mind came a thought that transcended the moral boundaries of man. The zombie thinks, if humans can raise poultry or other animals to be used as a food source, why can't it do the same with humans? This thought emerged with an unstoppable force, filling him with the desire to raise a human in order to satisfy his own appetite.

"OK. ahem-ehem... Hello.what's hehehe, hahaha...

The perfect zombie finds it important to learn how to communicate like a human in order to blend in more easily within the magical city. With a strong determination, the zombies began to practice talking by repeating simple words and following the various learning resources available on the computer.

He repeats words like "hello", "thank you", "sorry", and other simple sentences to practice his articulation and tone of voice. Although at first it sounds broken and not too smooth, zombies do not give up and continue to practice to improve their speech skills.

In addition to talking, zombies also practice doing some common things that are often done by humans. He observes videos and articles that explain human daily behavior such as walking straighter, following queues, using kitchen utensils, and so forth. He tried to imitate the movements and actions carefully, hoping to look like an ordinary human being.

Two days later, a perfect zombie was standing in front of the bathroom with water running down the tub. He paid close attention to the steps that are usually done by humans while bathing. Although still not fully understand the purpose and benefits of bathing, zombies still try to imitate these movements.

He began to awkwardly take off his old clothes, replacing them with the clean clothes he had prepared beforehand. Although it may still look clumsy and not completely perfect, zombies diligently learn how to wear clothes and pants to look neat.

After that, the zombies entered the bath carefully. He felt the sensation of water flowing in his body, although he did not feel a sensation like a human. He tried to understand the purpose of bathing, namely cleaning himself and maintaining cleanliness.

Zombie picked up the soap and started rubbing the soap all over his body in an indifferent motion. While not fully understanding the concept of self-cleaning, zombies try to mimic the human movements that are usually done while bathing.

"i've learned to take a bath wearing clothes and now I also have to learn to eat human food" she thought.

The zombie immediately sat in front of a refrigerator filled with various human foods. Among these foods are fresh meat, fresh fruits, vegetables, and various other delicious dishes. Although it looks tempting to humans, to zombies, human food is disgusting.

With a look full of curiosity, the zombie noticed the food inside the refrigerator. He tries to overcome his disgust and understands that as a "perfect zombie", he must try human food.

However, as the zombie held onto the cooked piece of meat that had already been heated.He tried to bite it, he felt an irresistible disgust. He let out a groan and his face wrinkled, trying to endure the nausea that came so strongly. Zombie tries again with other food, but the result remains the same — he keeps vomiting while trying human food.

Hoover.huek...

While puking, the zombies felt a deep disappointment. He was trying to understand why the food of man, so liked by man, became very disgusting for him. In his inner confusion, the zombie muses about his being as a creature created to consume humans, yet feels alienated from the delicacy produced by the human body.

"Why can't I enjoy human food like a human ? I tried to understand, but the more I tried, the stronger the nausea came. I'm the perfect zombie, if I want to keep getting into the magical city then I have to learn to eat but humans in general" muttered the zombies slowly.

Zombie continues to face the disgust and despair within him. He realizes that despite being a physically perfect zombie, there is a human aspect that he cannot fully understand or enjoy.

One day after days of practice, the perfect zombie sat at the dinner table with complete confidence. At this time, in front of him was a plate decorated with ordinary human dishes.

Zombies pick up forks and spoons with increasingly honed skill. With an agile movement, he cut and lifted a piece of meat into his mouth. As the zombie chewed and swallowed it, its expression of disgust did not appear again.

Now, he ate smoothly and without difficulty. He felt the taste sensation of food entering his body, although it remained different from the human experience of eating. Zombies manage to overcome their disgust and reach a level of comfort in consuming human food.

As the zombie continued its food, there was relief and satisfaction on its face. He learned to control his body's response to rejecting human food and replacing it with the will and need to survive.

In the course of those days, the perfect zombie manages to surpass its limits and develops the ability to consume human food without any sense of disgust. He became more human in his actions, moving and eating like a human in general.

Back then, the perfect zombie felt proud of its progress. He realizes that his success opens up new opportunities for him to integrate with human society and enter the magical city without suspecting. He feels ready to face the outside world and pursue his destiny as a perfect zombie, with the desire and ability to adapt to the human environment.

One day after days of practice, the perfect zombie sat at the dinner table with complete confidence. At this time, in front of him was a plate decorated with ordinary human dishes.

Zombies pick up forks and spoons with increasingly honed skill. With an agile movement, he cut and lifted a piece of meat into his mouth. As the zombie chewed and swallowed it, its expression of disgust did not appear again.

Now, he ate smoothly and without difficulty. He felt the taste sensation of food entering his body, although it remained different from the human experience of eating. Zombies manage to overcome their disgust and reach a level of comfort in consuming human food.

As the zombie continued its food, there was relief and satisfaction on its face. He learned to control his body's response to rejecting human food and replacing it with the will and need to survive.

In the course of those days, the perfect zombie manages to surpass its limits and develops the ability to consume human food without any sense of disgust. He became more human in his actions, moving and eating like a human in general.

The perfect zombie sits alone in a quiet room, contemplating his next steps to go to the magical city. He realized that having an identity is an important step to be able to live in the midst of humans.

Zombie looked at the mirror in front of him, noticing his pale face and eyes that still looked a little empty. In silence, he began to speak in a soft voice to himself.

"Identities... I need a name. A humane name, which would make me look like a part of them. A zombie that adapts."

He began to reflect on the various choices of names that were suitable for him. Recalling memories with doctor Morgan, he hopes to pay tribute to his creator.

"Doctor Morgan... He has created me, given me this perfection. Maybe I can take his name as part of my identity. As a sign of appreciation."

The zombie repeats the name "Morgan" in an increasingly steady voice. However, he felt the name was still incomplete, sounding too formal.

"But I also need something more human, that is more familiar. Something that can make me feel closer to them."

He paused for a moment, thinking of other possibilities. Then, with a feeling of conviction, the zombie continued his conversation with himself.

"Morgans... Yeah, that'll be my last name. However, I also need a first name that contains warmth and tenderness. Something that reflects my life's journey."

Then, a name flashed through the minds of the zombies. A name that felt true and meaningful to him.

"Aidens... Aiden Morgan's. That'll be my name."

The perfect zombie, who now calls himself Aiden Morgan, looks in the mirror with eyes full of hope. He feels closer to his goal of becoming part of a human and entering a magical city without suspicion.

"With this name, I will begin my new journey. I will find my place among them, and I will prove that even a zombie can have identity, love, and meaning in his life."

The love of "food means hehehe.

With steady steps, Aiden Morgan steps out of the room, ready to embark on his new adventure in the magical city.