A Collection of Records of Terrorist Incidents in Nursing Homes and Communities

For some reasons that I don't want to say, I became a loser who was temporarily useless to society. I lived in an apartment in a nursing home community that my mother bought many years ago. It was far away from the city and opposite the hospital building. It was a geomantic treasure. Well, the god of death is a geomantic treasure, so part of the building D lives in is designated as an underground residential area, and the other part is used for rent underground, because according to a 113-year-old old lady who lived in 8004 next door and died, the rent in this place is extremely expensive, the selection conditions are strict, and the salary is high.