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我念中学的时候,有一阵子我家住在医学院红房子的后面,红房子在整个校园的最西头,四周有密密匝匝的树和竹子,有几盏路灯也坏了,到了晚上就显得阴森森的,但这还不是我们害怕的主要原因,我们怕的是红房子,那是一幢年代久远的两层楼的红砖房,底楼的一排教室是解剖室,后窗有一条小路是我们回家的必经之路。那条路上始终弥漫着怪异的福尔马林的气味,福尔马林是用来泡尸体的,闻到那气味自然就联想到尸体,所以我们经过那条路时总是屏住呼吸、战战兢兢的。那一排
When I was in middle school, for a while my family lived behind the red house in the medical school. The red house was on the westernmost part of the campus. There were densely-knit trees and bamboos around it. A few streetlights were broken, and at night it seemed gloomy. However, this is not the main reason we are afraid. We are afraid of the Red House. It is a two-storey red brick house with a long history. The row of classrooms on the ground floor is the dissecting room. The rear window has a trail of The only way we go home. The weird formalin odor always permeated the road, and formalin was used to soak the body, which naturally reminded us of the body, so we always held our breath as we walked through the road, cautiously of. That row