What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 2 Healing Ventrilogues

The ventriloquist sits against the wall.

Gun in hand, like a helpless prisoner waiting for the gate to slowly open.

If one just looked at his appearance, no one would have imagined that this 60-[-]-year-old bald white old man in front of him would actually be a famous ventriloquist in the dark world.Frankly speaking, his trembling appearance really didn't look like such a dangerous person.

The hostages next to them shook together like quails.

They were all employees of the Physical Evidence Bureau. A guard was lying on the ground panting, half of his body was stained red with blood.

He tried to resist, and was shot through the back of his hand before the ventriloquist even drew his gun.

"Oh, Mr. Socks..." A white wool sock was slipped on his left hand by the ventriloquist, an alternate personality he created when he couldn't find his puppet Scarface.

"Is it really right to hurt others like this?"

He flinched and said to his left hand cautiously:
"Look, he's bleeding."

"Enough, Mr. Ventrilogue, you are too cowardly."

His mouth was closed tightly, but the voice came from his stomach.The hand with the sock controlled the opening and closing of the sock, as if the sock was talking, indescribably creepy and weird.

"What an idiot, without a hostage, what can we exchange for scar face?"

The sock on his left hand vigilantly swayed by his side, like an aggressive poisonous snake: "It takes time to show kindness, this bastard deserves to be shot. As long as they cooperate obediently, I won't hurt them, yeah no?"

"But, but..."

"Shut up! Don't waste your energy on these boring things, Batman may rush in at any time..."

The ventriloquist sobbed aggrievedly, but still did not dare to refute Mr. Socks, so he apologized sadly to the injured guard.

"Sorry wow..."

Boom boom boom!
A sharp knock on the door interrupted his voice.

The ventriloquist's gun was aimed at the hostage immediately, and the voice switched to that of Mr. Socks, low, dark, full of mad tyranny, like a ferocious beast whose territory had been violated: "I said, if you dare Come in, I'll pierce through..."

"Knock knock, this is Batman."

Arnold's hairs stood on end.He knew the voice all too well, it was indeed Batman - but today's situation was a little weird.

As we all know, Batman never walks the door, and never knocks.

Mr. Socks mobilized the muscles of his whole body and began to tense. He prostrated on the ground, raised his gun, and was ready to attack.As long as Batman dares to come in, the bullet will lick him in the fire snake's breath——

"Hurry up and open the door, let Batpapa come to infuse you with the sweet milk of justice~"

"???"

The nonsense that always came out of the serious Batman's mouth caused the ventriloquist's brain to crash for a moment, and also allowed Chen Tao to not receive any attack that he should have had the moment he opened the door.

"Batman, you..." After a brief absence, the ventriloquist reacted immediately.

But the time is fleeting, my friend.

"Scarface!"

The puppet blocked the muzzle of his gun, making his fingers stuck, and he could no longer pull the trigger.

"Bastard, let me go immediately!"

Instantly, a whole new voice sounded, and if Mr. Stockings' voice had been a frenzied mob at best, this new voice was the embodiment of darkness—the darkness within the ventriloquist!

The endless malice almost turned into ink and dripped to the ground.

The ventriloquist stood up from the ground.The little old man who was timid and timid before was gone.He puffed out his chest and bulged his lats, as if the devil had inhabited this small body.

He closed his mouth tightly, opened and closed the sock on his left hand, and his voice trembled and echoed in the small space:
"Give us back Mr. Scarface—"

"No, don't do it, I talked to Batman."

The ventriloquist froze abruptly.

The voice came from Scarface's body.

Chen Tao kept his mouth shut.Do you know ventriloquist?
As an actor, imitating others is a basic skill, which of course also includes voice.

The ventriloquist was supposed to shoot him through the head in their first encounter, but he couldn't—

So!Next, it's his home field.

He never thought of treating the ventriloquist by normal means.

Mr. Socks felt the danger, and he loudly ordered Arnold to shoot.

"Don't shoot. I talked to Batman, you're a good guy, I was the one who made you do bad things, didn't you?"

"No, no, I didn't say what I said just now, I want you to shoot, shoot!"

"Yes, listen to Scarface, shoot—"

"No, I order you as Scarface, you have to listen to the bat—"

"Stop—"

The 4 voices mixed together, Chen Tao's ventriloquism and the ventriloquist man's ventriloquism were fiercely competing for the dominance of the Scarface puppet.

This is the most fatal weakness of ventriloquists: split personality brings suspicion, ventriloquist tricks can't stop Chen Tao, he imitates the enemy's behavior patterns, and makes the voice of the scar that he imitated and the real voice of the scar appear alternately. The speaker is completely confused.

During the fierce quarrel, Chen Tao opened the satchel with the other hand, and it was full of hand puppets (a kind of toy that can be put in to control the doll's movements) of various types.Arnold's eyes were attracted by him, and he asked subconsciously:

"What does it mean?"

Chen Tao stretched out his hand suddenly.

"Damn!"

In a flash, the ventriloquist's muzzle pointed at Chen Tao's chin like a spring.

But it was still too late, the voice of the Scarface puppet gave the ventriloquist an opposite order almost at the same time.

So when the ventriloquist cleared his messy mind, the socks were already in Chen Tao's hands.

Armed has been disarmed.

?

"No! Mr. Socks!" The ventriloquist let out an earth-shattering scream.

"What do you want to do to Mr. Socks?"

Without the help of the sock personality, he turned back to the ordinary little old man.

Chen Tao ignored him, he kicked the poor little old man to the corner: "Now you are safe, go out."

"Eh-"

The hostages looked at each other, then screamed in unison, and ran out scrambling, even the guard who had just laid his body on the ground got up by himself, screaming and showing off his injured hand, running away Faster than a rabbit.

"..."

Chen Tao maintained his bat-like facial paralysis until the hall was empty. Chen Tao walked up to the ventriloquist, held up the stinky sock expressionlessly, and then... tore it to pieces in front of the ventriloquist.

"Do not!!!!"

The ventriloquist pounced on the remains of the sock like a dead parent: "Whooooooo! No! Sosso! How can I live without you--Socks! Take me away, take me I'm going sock-"

But before he could cry halfway, Chen Tao grabbed him from the ground and slapped him twice: "Don't cry, look, what is this?"

"Scarface!"

Just as Arnold was about to pounce, there was a squeak, and Chen Tao twisted the scar-faced puppet in front of him, and then crushed it with his feet on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Get up!" Chen Tao pulled the little old man who was about to start howling again from the ground, and hit him so hard that his eyes were staring at him, and the illness that was just about to occur was pulled back abruptly by him.

After forcibly distracting his attention with physical means, Chen Tao threw him on the satchel full of dolls: "Don't think about the old dolls, try new ones. There are dozens of them here, pick whatever you want! "

The ventriloquist was stunned by the personality modification punch, his eyes were empty, and he hadn't recovered from the blows of losing two personalities in a row.

He grabbed a doll in a trance, and in the next second, a new voice came out of his stomach...

Due to extreme cases of schizophrenia, ventriloquists have a tendency to create villainous alternate personalities.In essence, the identities of these sub-personalities are "protectors", used to protect the weak main personality "Arnold".

But in just a few seconds, his two protective personalities were violently destroyed by Chen Tao.

Therefore, at this time, he is in a period of extreme fear and lack of protector personality.

According to the normal state, the ventriloquist will involuntarily look for something, give it a personified image, and then wear it on his hand, creating a new personality to protect himself, just like he created Mr. Socks before.

But... what would happen if he was suddenly given dozens of toys at this time?
　Wow, this is chapter 2
　　
　
(End of this chapter)