A Cannon Fodder in the Apocalypse? My Son Has a Pocket Dimension!

After my scumbag boyfriend dumped me, I discovered, to my horror, that I was pregnant. Just as I arrived at the hospital, a childish voice suddenly rang out in my mind:

[Dummy Mommy! The apocalypse is coming in half a month. Instead of stockpiling supplies, you're busy trying to kill me. No wonder you died so early in your previous life!]

[What a shame. My space is still going to be useless in this life. I really was reborn for nothing!]

[Baby feels awful. Baby wants to cry. Waaah...]

I froze for a moment, then turned and walked out of the hospital.

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The little one was quite the crier. Even after I got back to the car, the baby was still wailing with all its might. The noise made my head hurt.

"Kiddo, could you take a break before you start crying again?"