《Wilt》 chapter one: perfect escape(4)

Sherlock stood up, walking lightly like a Persian cat. However, Wilt heard the sound of his gun, turned his head and bit Sherlock's nose. “Ah! ”Sherlock yelled in pain, and Wilt's mouth was covered with blood, and Wilt bite harder. “Ah! ”It was a heartbreaking scream, and Sherlock fell to the ground in pain and twisted into a ball.
How overpowering, Wilt thought, walking towards his chair and sitting down, the elegant 《swan lake》was still playing, Wilt was immersed in it again, on his angelic face, his mouth was full of blood, and the clock on the door stopped.

Wilt opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around with his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, and he realized that the clock stopped meaning that he had escaped. This was a warning. The clock began to rotate counterclockwise again, and Wilt frowned, thought for a while, then clenched his fists in anger, gritted his teeth, but quickly recovered his calm.
Wilt wiped a lot of blood from the detective's body, used the mirror in his iron cage to pretend to be scarred, then put Watson on the ceiling of the elevator, and then tore his own sheet in two. Hanging Sherlock's two hands on each side of the iron cage. He looks like a big bat. Wilt thought, then put on a detective's uniform, and lie on the ground.