Before my Porsche even got off the highway from the airport, the soft little voice in my womb burst out again. "Mom, this blizzard is supposed to last two years! We can't just renovate the manor. We need to stock up, too! Not just food, but we need blankets, winter gear, things like that. Firewood would be even better, and hunting rifles too."My legs almost went weak, and I almost hit the gas instead of the brake.Was the boy trying to scare me?I pulled onto the emergency lane, then took a deep breath and rubbed my belly. "Son, did your memories get scrambled during your reincarnation? We live in the twenty-first century now. We have heated floors at home, and we didn't need hunting rifles for food a long time ago."'Who said his memory's scrambled? Just do what he said! In our last life, when the extreme cold hit, the whole world was thrown into another ice age. The people who froze to death turned into zombies! My brother and I died when the zombies bit into our necks!'Th
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